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<p align="left" style="font-size: 14px; color: #333468; border: #333468 dashed 0px; border-bottom-width: 1px; font-family: arial narrow; letter-spacing: 0.3em"><b>Friday, March 31, 2006</p></b>
<p align="left"><div style="clear:both;"></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> SOME EXCITEMENT!<br /></div> <div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> - MY STORY FOR THE DAY...NO -THIS IS NOT AN APRIL FOOL'S JOKE!!!-<br /></div> <br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">GOSH! </span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> Ok, I am officially "tuckered out" now! </span><br /> <br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> About an hour ago, I was just on the internet, minding my own buisiness when my mom comes in yelling for me to get off the internet so she could use the phone. Of course I did, but my next question was "why?" My time had not even been 1/2 up...and the tone of mom's voice sounded desperate. So...I asked her the inevitable question, "why?" She frantically dialed the phone as she answered, "Your brother's started a forest fire!" ...and my mom, not being the calm, cool, and collected person I am (*cough*) was quite worked up about it. I looked outside and, seeing that it was indeed true, I said under my breath, "Good - It's about time we had some excitement around here!" (Interesting how two people can look at the same thing and see something totally different.)</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> I ran to don a more appropriate set of clothing for rescuing our forest, which if you've been to our house, you would know why my mom was so worked up about our forest being on fire...we are SURROUNDED by forest! Thank God that the wind was blowing away from our house!</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> ANYWAY... I ran to the basement and grabbed a shovel - I thought about grabbing a bunch of wet rags like I had seen doen in movies... but it seemed impractical at the time. I rushed outside and, after wetting the shovel for extra help, I began whacking the fire as hard as I could... trusting that my very limited knowledge of fighting forest fires would serve me - and a shovel would actually really help put out a fire! Well, a shovel </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">does</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> work... at least for a medium sized forest fire... but I wouldn't want to be a firefighter when a whole forest was on fire - trees and all... it was rather hot, even though we didn't have a full fledged forest fire! Oh, and we didn't lose any trees... I think mostly the 10 years' worth of dried leaves and twigs on the forest floor was what was catching so well.</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> Dispite our best efforts, the fire was still going, and I just had called dad to ask where he had put the hoses, when a fire-truck pulled up. It only had 2 guys in it, and they took a look at the fire and must have called other guys, because soon there were like 5 more trucks and like 30 guys! What a party! lol</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> It took a while, but pretty soon they had the fire under control, and finally out. Oh, dad had come home by then... he probably heard all of the sirens suddenly start after I called him in town, and decided he should make sure everything was ok! </span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> So...that is my exciting story of today - one of those things you only want to happen once in your life! Turns out that all of this started because a box that was on fire got blown by the wind out of our burn-barrel and landed near the woods - because Ben was burning trash.</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> The ironic thing is that, just yesterday, I was talking with my Nana and Pop-pop about natural disasters etc happening to your house... and I thought, "Boy, I'm glad nothing like that has happened to us!"</span><br /> <br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> The moral of this story: Never Say Never.</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">-ME</span><div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div>
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<p align="center">Selah ~
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name: <a href="http://www.therebelution.com">The Rebelution</a><br>
name: <a href="http://www.visionforum.com">Vision Forum - Great resources</a><p>
name: <a href="http://www.xanga.com/freeasamustang_tai">Original Maiden of Honor Blog</a><br>
name: <a href="http://www.thekeyofh.blogspot.com">The Key of H</a><p>
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Tai Sophia<br>
<b>PLEASE LEAVE ME A COMMENT IF YOU HAVE TAKEN THE TIME TO STOP BY - I'D LOVE TO KNOW WHO VISITED!</b> <br>I am 18 at the moment. I am a Christian and I love God and all he is doing in my life... even if I can't understand it all right now. I enjoy doing many things - which, some might say, makes me easy to get along with...maybe. I enjoy playing my violin, reading (lots), writing, art, animals, friends, and SINGING IN THE SHOWER!!! God's grace is SO amazing!<br><br>
<p><b>What I'm Reading</b><br>
<i>Humility: True Greatness</i> by C.J. Mahaney<br>
<i>Discovering God's Will for Your Life</i> by Ray Pritchard<br>
<i>Doing Things Right in Matters of the Heart </i>by John Ensor<br>
<i>Valley of Vision</i>, a collection of Puritan prayers and devotions<br>
Brother Cadfael mystery series: <i>"Monk's-Hood" </i>by Ellis Peters
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<p><b>Favorite Verses</b><br><br>
<i>Proverbs 3:5-8<br>
"Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and do not lean on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make straight your paths. Be not wise in your own eyes; fear the Lord, and turn away from evil. It will be healing to your flesh and refreshment to your bones."</i>
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<p align="left" style="font-size: 14px; color: #333468; border: #333468 dashed 0px; border-bottom-width: 1px; font-family: arial narrow; letter-spacing: 0.3em"><b>Friday, March 31, 2006</p></b>
<p align="left"><div style="clear:both;"></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> SOME EXCITEMENT!<br /></div> <div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> - MY STORY FOR THE DAY...NO -THIS IS NOT AN APRIL FOOL'S JOKE!!!-<br /></div> <br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">GOSH! </span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> Ok, I am officially "tuckered out" now! </span><br /> <br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> About an hour ago, I was just on the internet, minding my own buisiness when my mom comes in yelling for me to get off the internet so she could use the phone. Of course I did, but my next question was "why?" My time had not even been 1/2 up...and the tone of mom's voice sounded desperate. So...I asked her the inevitable question, "why?" She frantically dialed the phone as she answered, "Your brother's started a forest fire!" ...and my mom, not being the calm, cool, and collected person I am (*cough*) was quite worked up about it. I looked outside and, seeing that it was indeed true, I said under my breath, "Good - It's about time we had some excitement around here!" (Interesting how two people can look at the same thing and see something totally different.)</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> I ran to don a more appropriate set of clothing for rescuing our forest, which if you've been to our house, you would know why my mom was so worked up about our forest being on fire...we are SURROUNDED by forest! Thank God that the wind was blowing away from our house!</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> ANYWAY... I ran to the basement and grabbed a shovel - I thought about grabbing a bunch of wet rags like I had seen doen in movies... but it seemed impractical at the time. I rushed outside and, after wetting the shovel for extra help, I began whacking the fire as hard as I could... trusting that my very limited knowledge of fighting forest fires would serve me - and a shovel would actually really help put out a fire! Well, a shovel </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">does</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> work... at least for a medium sized forest fire... but I wouldn't want to be a firefighter when a whole forest was on fire - trees and all... it was rather hot, even though we didn't have a full fledged forest fire! Oh, and we didn't lose any trees... I think mostly the 10 years' worth of dried leaves and twigs on the forest floor was what was catching so well.</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> Dispite our best efforts, the fire was still going, and I just had called dad to ask where he had put the hoses, when a fire-truck pulled up. It only had 2 guys in it, and they took a look at the fire and must have called other guys, because soon there were like 5 more trucks and like 30 guys! What a party! lol</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> It took a while, but pretty soon they had the fire under control, and finally out. Oh, dad had come home by then... he probably heard all of the sirens suddenly start after I called him in town, and decided he should make sure everything was ok! </span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> So...that is my exciting story of today - one of those things you only want to happen once in your life! Turns out that all of this started because a box that was on fire got blown by the wind out of our burn-barrel and landed near the woods - because Ben was burning trash.</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> The ironic thing is that, just yesterday, I was talking with my Nana and Pop-pop about natural disasters etc happening to your house... and I thought, "Boy, I'm glad nothing like that has happened to us!"</span><br /> <br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"> The moral of this story: Never Say Never.</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">-ME</span><div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div>
<p align="left">Tai Sophia finished on 12:28 PM.
<p align="center">Selah ~
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