<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381</id><updated>2011-12-10T11:09:35.227-08:00</updated><category term='locs'/><category term='sisterlocs'/><category term='mothers'/><category term='children'/><category term='travel'/><category term='styles'/><category term='growing older'/><category term='dfw gathering'/><category term='waves'/><category term='your parents and you'/><category term='culture'/><category term='braids'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='tagged'/><category term='sisterlocks'/><category term='reflections on life'/><category term='wigs'/><category term='bantu knots'/><category term='music'/><category term='maryee'/><category term='beatnix'/><category term='election 08'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='hair'/><title type='text'>SisterLoc'd &amp; Written Down</title><subtitle type='html'>Pour, Express, Hope, Pursue, Examine, and Regard. Be blessed of the Lord. Forgive someone if not everyone, yourself, God. All poetry and lyrics are copyright protected under mjs productions. Please do not copy without expressed permission. Thank you.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>113</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-6681314666102257515</id><published>2010-12-17T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T17:07:39.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Years and Still No Itch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/TQwI7WtXSmI/AAAAAAAAAks/mesoH3h7T3c/s1600/100_3992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/TQwI7WtXSmI/AAAAAAAAAks/mesoH3h7T3c/s320/100_3992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551822256442133090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a long shot view of my pulled back locs. Katie and I liked the pink this day. It has been so long since I posted, I wanted to do something even if it is small to acknowledge 7 years of Sisterlocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-6681314666102257515?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/6681314666102257515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=6681314666102257515' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6681314666102257515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6681314666102257515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2010/12/7-years-and-still-no-itch.html' title='7 Years and Still No Itch'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/TQwI7WtXSmI/AAAAAAAAAks/mesoH3h7T3c/s72-c/100_3992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-3790504555525724002</id><published>2010-11-14T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T14:09:38.209-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mothers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing older'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Where Has The Time Gone</title><content type='html'>Where has the time gone&lt;br /&gt;it's slipped between the juggling of things&lt;br /&gt;in and out of situations&lt;br /&gt;never thought of or conceived&lt;br /&gt;by me&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly one day I look around&lt;br /&gt;and see you there&lt;br /&gt;adrift in air&lt;br /&gt;and wonder to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where has the time flown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it lost in occupation or some financial obligation&lt;br /&gt;an argument with who knows who&lt;br /&gt;for who knows what and who knows why&lt;br /&gt;I'm left to sigh&lt;br /&gt;but when I look around and see&lt;br /&gt;you standing almost to the sky&lt;br /&gt;the thought I can not shake&lt;br /&gt;why does my heart ache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where has the time gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembering the oohhs and ahhs&lt;br /&gt;the lullabyes and captivating eyes&lt;br /&gt;can't help by cry or shed a tear&lt;br /&gt;but it is joy and wonder's splendor rushing&lt;br /&gt;out from places far and near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh but dear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my little one&lt;br /&gt;Where oh where oh where oh where&lt;br /&gt;and when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did you grow up&lt;br /&gt;and when did I forget to tuck you in&lt;br /&gt;or wipe your tiny chin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look now, Child&lt;br /&gt;before it's much too late&lt;br /&gt;I want to say I love you now as well&lt;br /&gt;not any fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;just a mother's knowing heart that swells&lt;br /&gt;with a healthy understanding time has failed&lt;br /&gt;to keep you small and innocent&lt;br /&gt;beneath the fray and consequence&lt;br /&gt;and yet we learn we all must let&lt;br /&gt;you go on... too soon to be "so long"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but where has the time, the time... gone&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-3790504555525724002?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/3790504555525724002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=3790504555525724002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3790504555525724002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3790504555525724002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2010/11/where-has-time-gone.html' title='Where Has The Time Gone'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-1202057275815401152</id><published>2009-07-13T08:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T08:37:23.118-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>Photo Update month 67</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SltUneUxpDI/AAAAAAAAAgA/X4JytL6tedU/s1600-h/IMG_2034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SltUneUxpDI/AAAAAAAAAgA/X4JytL6tedU/s320/IMG_2034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357969218819171378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SltQw4E-9nI/AAAAAAAAAfw/IFc6mO3sQLk/s1600-h/IMG_2030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SltQw4E-9nI/AAAAAAAAAfw/IFc6mO3sQLk/s320/IMG_2030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357964982304568946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SltPpO4X7KI/AAAAAAAAAfg/RRDNAMeiBnk/s1600-h/IMG_2056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SltPpO4X7KI/AAAAAAAAAfg/RRDNAMeiBnk/s320/IMG_2056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357963751475113122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-1202057275815401152?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/1202057275815401152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=1202057275815401152' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/1202057275815401152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/1202057275815401152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2009/07/photo-update-month-67.html' title='Photo Update month 67'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SltUneUxpDI/AAAAAAAAAgA/X4JytL6tedU/s72-c/IMG_2034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-290071203554499968</id><published>2009-03-21T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T20:56:00.501-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='braids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wigs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='locs'/><title type='text'>Great Grandma, Mamol, and Mama Wore Wigs</title><content type='html'>There are photos of my mother's grandmother in a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wig_(hair)"&gt;wig&lt;/a&gt;. She was a church-going older woman who eventually surcame to &lt;a href="http://www.blackhealthcare.com/BHC/Diabetes/Description.asp"&gt;diabetes&lt;/a&gt;. I have no idea how long she had worn &lt;a href="http://www.especiallyyours.com/"&gt;wigs&lt;/a&gt;, I just know she did. I never saw her real hair; and quite frankly, I was too young to even remember how she truly looked when she passed. I just have those snatches of images. You know the frame work of a big woman, a bossy woman, a woman who did not go out in public looking "any old kinda" way. A chestnut brown woman with those big and small moles that arise from aging. A focused on "what she wanted" kinda woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember a lot of white dresses and missing legs... the smell of liniment and direction-giving. At least I think she was &lt;a href="http://archives.chicagotribune.com/2008/apr/26/health/chi-amputation_26apr26"&gt;missing legs&lt;/a&gt;. My mother's grandmother on her father's side had &lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/Health/DiabetesResource/story?id=3853414&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;diabetes&lt;/a&gt;, too. I remember for sure that she was missing legs, and that she also wore a wig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These black women wore &lt;a href="http://www.randomhistory.com/2009/02/24_wigs.html"&gt;wigs&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.growafrohairlong.com/relaxedhaircare.html"&gt;pressed&lt;/a&gt; their hair, braided their hair, and &lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=lmNF158DvrMC&amp;amp;pg=RA3-PA297&amp;amp;lpg=RA3-PA297&amp;amp;dq=handkerchiefs+on+black+women&amp;amp;source=bl&amp;amp;ots=LThCHMgxtN&amp;amp;sig=3kiENZ1tiufQzrBf2R3pu5ARmXA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;ei=9irESbrcH-nrnQfdvsnmDQ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=book_result&amp;amp;resnum=3&amp;amp;ct=result"&gt;hid their hair under wraps&lt;/a&gt;. I am sure they also at some time or another, these same women, let their hair down, let it kink up, took sissors to it, or just gave up on it. It struck me today that I wanted to think about what generational time structures kept confined those little ladies in the paradoxical apparatus that was "atop their heads," atop their own natural hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother was born in 1920. Her mother was born in the late 1800's. My mother was born in 1944. Seemingly every 20 years or so, a generation of little black ladies passed on the cultural wearing of wigs to us in Waco. I was born in 1969, but I have never worn a wig unless it was for a play, film, or costume party. The closest I came to the act was braid extentions. Braiding in longer synthetic or natural hair to hid the length of my hair, but not necessaryily the hair itself was my variation on the theme I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother wore wigs when we were children. She had three of four of those &lt;a href="http://www.kaboodle.com/reviews/styrofoam-wig-head-female"&gt;styrofoam heads &lt;/a&gt;with bobby pins and place combs, and netting and all. She was a licensed beautician. The heads sat upon her dresser for many years, coursing in and out of different 70's inspired wig styles. I was more interested in playing outdoors, but I notice them there-, the wigs, partial wigs and other hair pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother still throws a wig on or hair piece in, even now that both her daughters have locs. She also still presses and curls. I think it makes her even more hell-bent on her wigs to see our carefree lifestyles. She likes to say, "Babydoll, I like what I have," and if we press her to change, she says, "no, no, no, no, no," and that's that. Why she clings to the wig, hair pieces, and &lt;a href="http://www.tayarijones.com/blog/archives/2006/04/press_and_curl.html"&gt;press and curl&lt;/a&gt; is beyond me, but cling she must. I am talking specifically about my mother; my intent is not to disparage the wig, press and curl, or any other choice of hair style. Whatever you like, go with it. Please!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe eventually she will resort to wearing the wig full time when out "in public." Our family has a history of slight hair recession and loss, especially around the forehead and temple. Right now I am beginning to see the recession around my temples. I have a triangular area on both sides of my forehead near the temple where it is just "hair too short to tussle with." I am not ecstatic about it, but I am about to hit my 40's, and these things are a part of aging. So, I can see Mama wearing her wigs more often as she approaches her mid to late 60's and the "in your face" realities of aging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/ScRA821kWGI/AAAAAAAAAes/w-PLp5uJMiU/s1600-h/CIMG8677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/ScRA821kWGI/AAAAAAAAAes/w-PLp5uJMiU/s320/CIMG8677.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315444874460551266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother's hair was a soft and silver-white by the time she was in her 60's. She passed away at 67 of &lt;a href="http://www.alz.org/alzheimers_disease_what_is_alzheimers.asp"&gt;alzheimer's&lt;/a&gt; with that pretty lengthy hair of hers that was long on the top and at the sides, but noticeable shorter at the back nap and the temple area. Mama's hair is soft like her mother's hair, too. Her hair is also thinning at the temples and "kitchen." However, Mama will dye her hair until the day she dies (&lt;a href="http://www.clairol.com/"&gt;Ms. Clairol&lt;/a&gt; is recession proof). There will be no gray hair for her at all. And with that reality, I know the thinning hair pattern has been handed down to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/ScRA9GCSgHI/AAAAAAAAAe0/eyrfG7HfDP0/s1600-h/CIMG8683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/ScRA9GCSgHI/AAAAAAAAAe0/eyrfG7HfDP0/s320/CIMG8683.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315444878540439666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if in the future, if I live to be 67 or 87 or older, if there will be a season for me to share in what the women in my immediate past experienced, the wig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/ScRA9YWBIsI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Nwpn4OjfZUY/s1600-h/CIMG8686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/ScRA9YWBIsI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Nwpn4OjfZUY/s320/CIMG8686.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315444883455025858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-290071203554499968?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/290071203554499968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=290071203554499968' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/290071203554499968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/290071203554499968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2009/03/great-grandma-mamol-and-mama-wore-wigs.html' title='Great Grandma, Mamol, and Mama Wore Wigs'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/ScRA821kWGI/AAAAAAAAAes/w-PLp5uJMiU/s72-c/CIMG8677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-1679675864225200596</id><published>2009-03-14T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T08:31:31.410-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bantu knots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='styles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='locs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waves'/><title type='text'>63 Months</title><content type='html'>March 13th made five years and three months having these locs. Mary bantu'd them two days ago, and I took them down this morning. She used light setting lotion on wet hair. I did spend twenty minutes under the dryer at one point, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SbvETFwnvLI/AAAAAAAAAdw/fHLzIUI8m4k/s1600-h/CIMG8577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313056017656298674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SbvETFwnvLI/AAAAAAAAAdw/fHLzIUI8m4k/s200/CIMG8577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bantu knots were not too tight, but sleeping can be uncomfortable at first even when the knots are not tight. For the most part, they stayed in place. I spent some time re-wrapping or knotting a few along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because my locs are a bit larger, I don't get the curls I desire from Bantu knots, but the waves are nice. They last a good while. The fullness effect is bold. My locs go from flat to way full whenever I do this. My head seems "ge-normous," but I don't mind because the style is cool for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SbvNs62Fk-I/AAAAAAAAAeI/bbrp07c_dwY/s1600-h/CIMG8605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SbvNs62Fk-I/AAAAAAAAAeI/bbrp07c_dwY/s200/CIMG8605.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313066357007684578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back never seems to hold the curl or wave too well. I think I may just roll the back next time. I am always a bit disappointed when I spent so much time waiting in bantu knots only to have the back fall right back flat. Fortunately, the length of my hair is longer on the top, so those waves can cascade over the few unwilling locs in the back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SbvEULFNV3I/AAAAAAAAAeA/fW5LTkANAKc/s1600-h/CIMG8599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313056036264695666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SbvEULFNV3I/AAAAAAAAAeA/fW5LTkANAKc/s200/CIMG8599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all, I am satisfied with the style. Next time I have a long break like this Spring break, I may just keep the bantu knots in for the entire week. After day two, I learned how to sleep with them a little better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SbvETxMEtzI/AAAAAAAAAd4/pPmQFj4GYas/s1600-h/CIMG8603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313056029314168626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SbvETxMEtzI/AAAAAAAAAd4/pPmQFj4GYas/s200/CIMG8603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as the years of having my locs are concerned, I reflect back on my install, and I remember that my consultant, Imani, had just entered her seventh year with Sisterlocks. Today, she has had her locs for 12 years. They are still stunning, and time will tell where my locs will be in seven years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-1679675864225200596?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/1679675864225200596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=1679675864225200596' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/1679675864225200596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/1679675864225200596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2009/03/63-months.html' title='63 Months'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SbvETFwnvLI/AAAAAAAAAdw/fHLzIUI8m4k/s72-c/CIMG8577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-1778473964577350474</id><published>2009-01-25T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T10:47:25.442-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='election 08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Let It Ring</title><content type='html'>And those tiny black and pink flecks&lt;br /&gt;littering a tiny desk&lt;br /&gt;finding places on pint sized blue jeans&lt;br /&gt;and upon earth colored carpeted floors&lt;br /&gt;are they signs of starting over&lt;br /&gt;of beginning anew&lt;br /&gt;of dusting one's self off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oft times we forget that the past&lt;br /&gt;comes trailing along&lt;br /&gt;like the distinct smell of childhood&lt;br /&gt;the remembrance of what it felt like to be&lt;br /&gt;wide open and naive to the world&lt;br /&gt;and the self and the other&lt;br /&gt;continuations drawn out like hieroglyphics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the lights were off because now we know&lt;br /&gt;that the glow is as a horizon of heavy breathing and hope&lt;br /&gt;the shoulders have fallen in relief&lt;br /&gt;though the levee still is breached&lt;br /&gt;and angels wail while others writhe&lt;br /&gt;and love has pulled and tugged the tide&lt;br /&gt;with lunar essence undefined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gathering throngs of humanness&lt;br /&gt;the swelling pride of hubris&lt;br /&gt;the shackled minds of betrayed faith&lt;br /&gt;and God is full yet of all grace&lt;br /&gt;the turns and twists and storied plight&lt;br /&gt;the bold new day a nation's blight&lt;br /&gt;in one grand glorious vote of might we're staid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From one there are many reaffirmed&lt;br /&gt;from one there are many scorned and burned&lt;br /&gt;as history has a song of joy she sings of pain&lt;br /&gt;let not it go that we no less shall suffer&lt;br /&gt;each and every test, no not one shall be exclude&lt;br /&gt;the strain; it is the people's time&lt;br /&gt;let it ring; from every voice in time let it ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full of hope for this next chapter in our history, I am thankful to every voter who chose hope over fear~ Congratulations America! God Bless President Obama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being re-engaged in the political process has made me happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-1778473964577350474?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/1778473964577350474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=1778473964577350474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/1778473964577350474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/1778473964577350474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2009/01/let-it-ring.html' title='Let It Ring'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-4975895715347417473</id><published>2008-12-30T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T10:49:40.992-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='locs'/><title type='text'>Five Year Update or 60 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SVpfSdDdcoI/AAAAAAAAAbs/r14AEmMtdb8/s1600-h/CIMG7787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285641883314123394" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 200px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SVpfSdDdcoI/AAAAAAAAAbs/r14AEmMtdb8/s200/CIMG7787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SVpe5befSaI/AAAAAAAAAbk/IEUW_0sToc8/s1600-h/CIMG7784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285641453393889698" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 150px; height: 146px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SVpe5befSaI/AAAAAAAAAbk/IEUW_0sToc8/s200/CIMG7784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SVpe4zoAdOI/AAAAAAAAAbc/oRfvvyhDuLs/s1600-h/CIMG7774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285641442696393954" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 188px; height: 145px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SVpe4zoAdOI/AAAAAAAAAbc/oRfvvyhDuLs/s200/CIMG7774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SVpe3XHYodI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Qtr3WEMp6UU/s1600-h/CIMG7791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285641417863504338" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 150px; height: 209px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SVpe3XHYodI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Qtr3WEMp6UU/s200/CIMG7791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SVpe4Qq3qfI/AAAAAAAAAbU/bQgfecTlnHg/s1600-h/CIMG7789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285641433313159666" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 150px; height: 200px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SVpe4Qq3qfI/AAAAAAAAAbU/bQgfecTlnHg/s200/CIMG7789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SVpe27iaLWI/AAAAAAAAAbE/wxXT7R_JSSg/s1600-h/CIMG7794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285641410460659042" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 150px; height: 200px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SVpe27iaLWI/AAAAAAAAAbE/wxXT7R_JSSg/s200/CIMG7794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pics from Christmas 2008. My five year date has come and gone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;December 13, 2003.  Maryee and I spent Christmas with our adopted brother and sister Tim and Jackie Willis in Dickinson, Tx.    It's really League City, but with a Dickinson/Santa Fe zip code.  They are wonderful! I created the back flip tie look with my locks in the pics above.  With this length, I can go without using any hair tie accessories from time to time.  I still love my Brunsli Hair Tie, but desperately need an "upgrade".  I've worn the ones we got a while back, out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a very Happy New Year!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blessings~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-4975895715347417473?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/4975895715347417473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=4975895715347417473' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/4975895715347417473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/4975895715347417473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2008/12/five-year-update-or-60-months.html' title='Five Year Update or 60 months'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SVpfSdDdcoI/AAAAAAAAAbs/r14AEmMtdb8/s72-c/CIMG7787.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-614923326376430695</id><published>2008-10-09T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T07:02:15.109-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='election 08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>Endorsements Election USA 08</title><content type='html'>I was curious to see the list of endorsements for each candidate. It was striking in numbers, but also telling in names. One thing I noticed was that two (Ind/former R) Senators support one candidate while one (Ind/former D) Senator supports another. These folk sure do circle the wagons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Obama_endorsements"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Obama_endorsements&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_John_McCain_presidential_campaign_endorsements"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_John_McCain_presidential_campaign_endorsements&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SO4My-nGd2I/AAAAAAAAAaY/u1Z6-GVRySE/s1600-h/CIMG6924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255151885127939938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SO4My-nGd2I/AAAAAAAAAaY/u1Z6-GVRySE/s200/CIMG6924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in Texas from my 30 day excursion. Had a restful and enjoyable time seeing the country and catching up with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month is the 58 month since install. Thank you, Imani for setting me straight. You are the best consultant, and I love you much! Get this, the woman has only gone up ten dollars on her services in almost four years. Still loving my Sisterlocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big shout out to &lt;a href="http://www.lovemylocks.blogspot.com/"&gt;MARYEE&lt;/a&gt;... Happy 38th birthday! Love you, Sister!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-614923326376430695?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/614923326376430695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=614923326376430695' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/614923326376430695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/614923326376430695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2008/10/endorsements-election-usa-08.html' title='Endorsements Election USA 08'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SO4My-nGd2I/AAAAAAAAAaY/u1Z6-GVRySE/s72-c/CIMG6924.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-6937567979280633578</id><published>2008-09-21T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T10:38:40.015-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='locs'/><title type='text'>Portland Has Water Pressure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SNaGWGFxeyI/AAAAAAAAAUM/aSxIrczkcC4/s1600-h/CIMG6261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248530129896962850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SNaGWGFxeyI/AAAAAAAAAUM/aSxIrczkcC4/s200/CIMG6261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SNaGJ2VNbvI/AAAAAAAAAT8/RxID9UcBWzA/s1600-h/CIMG6262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248529919508311794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SNaGJ2VNbvI/AAAAAAAAAT8/RxID9UcBWzA/s200/CIMG6262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SNaGKG7XxTI/AAAAAAAAAUE/hTnXowyy-c4/s1600-h/CIMG6263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248529923963340082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SNaGKG7XxTI/AAAAAAAAAUE/hTnXowyy-c4/s200/CIMG6263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By God had I known this hotel had such great water pressure, I'd have purchased a nice hue and colored my locs last night. Unfortunately, it's on to the hostel. I have to go from 80.00 a night to 22.00 and night. I like this city a lot. It has great energy, one of the best cities so far for me. I enjoyed Moscow, Idaho, too. Brillant place with good folk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3a573f6ca94af40c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3a573f6ca94af40c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329915379%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F72C2F4965BDFB676144EF0A7D5FBF17930FB8B.3ED5DA6B3F6397B04E62655E96E90C2D5969C532%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3a573f6ca94af40c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dg-CbFwfU8KfnoUbREqV9J6v2v9A&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3a573f6ca94af40c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329915379%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F72C2F4965BDFB676144EF0A7D5FBF17930FB8B.3ED5DA6B3F6397B04E62655E96E90C2D5969C532%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3a573f6ca94af40c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dg-CbFwfU8KfnoUbREqV9J6v2v9A&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the fact that everywhere I have seen couples holding hands walking down the street. I have enjoyed seeing all the happy visitors and international communities, and I like the friendly people, too. Today's big event was the race for the cure. Tons of people supporting this event all over. Portland has a charming appeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-6937567979280633578?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3a573f6ca94af40c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/6937567979280633578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=6937567979280633578' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6937567979280633578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6937567979280633578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2008/09/portland-has-water-pressure.html' title='Portland Has Water Pressure'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SNaGWGFxeyI/AAAAAAAAAUM/aSxIrczkcC4/s72-c/CIMG6261.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-6069225050916260712</id><published>2008-09-14T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T09:56:57.139-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='locs'/><title type='text'>Vancouver beautiful and growing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SM2nsRa9Z5I/AAAAAAAAATc/LaG6f5ips6Q/s1600-h/CIMG6119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246033519989057426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SM2nsRa9Z5I/AAAAAAAAATc/LaG6f5ips6Q/s200/CIMG6119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SM70wnmsTJI/AAAAAAAAATk/rDr-ULZmwcU/s1600-h/CIMG6090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246399732035374226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SM70wnmsTJI/AAAAAAAAATk/rDr-ULZmwcU/s200/CIMG6090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SM70w0wycEI/AAAAAAAAATs/mDYqqqJa8Co/s1600-h/CIMG6104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246399735567380546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SM70w0wycEI/AAAAAAAAATs/mDYqqqJa8Co/s200/CIMG6104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SM70xC6y9xI/AAAAAAAAAT0/yQD5BPeuSls/s1600-h/CIMG6109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246399739367454482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SM70xC6y9xI/AAAAAAAAAT0/yQD5BPeuSls/s200/CIMG6109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wHsW95tvsaU"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wHsW95tvsaU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-6069225050916260712?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/6069225050916260712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=6069225050916260712' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6069225050916260712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6069225050916260712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2008/09/vancouver-beautiful-and-growing.html' title='Vancouver beautiful and growing'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SM2nsRa9Z5I/AAAAAAAAATc/LaG6f5ips6Q/s72-c/CIMG6119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-72076407811964898</id><published>2008-09-10T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T17:12:35.800-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>So Far So Good</title><content type='html'>The travel has been great so far. The best part is getting to see friends, but even better is I get to see my Consultant again at the end of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4cfb8e8b67dd1179" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4cfb8e8b67dd1179%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329915379%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6532C4D2292243849D3DE50536E53743284DFF05.3DE9E0EB783D25BEBAD746E31A6710EB4AB01B1D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4cfb8e8b67dd1179%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuBbJ0PEihf1PEHvDVcGhHbv49h0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4cfb8e8b67dd1179%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329915379%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6532C4D2292243849D3DE50536E53743284DFF05.3DE9E0EB783D25BEBAD746E31A6710EB4AB01B1D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4cfb8e8b67dd1179%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuBbJ0PEihf1PEHvDVcGhHbv49h0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Blessings~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-72076407811964898?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/72076407811964898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=72076407811964898' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/72076407811964898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/72076407811964898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-far-so-good.html' title='So Far So Good'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-5971709147076702635</id><published>2008-09-05T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T12:09:40.198-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>Heading West</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow I hit the road heading to the Pacific Northwest. I have never been further than Sacramento. I am excited and hope to visit lots of friends and take lots of pictures over the next 30 days. If anyone knows of poetry venues or nice coffeehouses in Vancouver, Canada, Tacoma, Washington, Moscow, Idaho, and/or Portland, Oregon, please hit me up and let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SMGB6CUscoI/AAAAAAAAATU/BkFpvTJFhXA/s1600-h/Northwest.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SMGB6CUscoI/AAAAAAAAATU/BkFpvTJFhXA/s200/Northwest.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242614275292033666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a birthday trip (39 on the 1st of Sept), but the next big trip for the 40th will be St. Lucia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-5971709147076702635?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/5971709147076702635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=5971709147076702635' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/5971709147076702635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/5971709147076702635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2008/09/heading-west.html' title='Heading West'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SMGB6CUscoI/AAAAAAAAATU/BkFpvTJFhXA/s72-c/Northwest.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-4918249078278558897</id><published>2008-08-30T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T17:49:07.372-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>Historic Colors to Think About for 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SLmoNTr0KSI/AAAAAAAAASs/IaKqYOIvjDE/s1600-h/400px-1932_Electoral_Map.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SLmoNTr0KSI/AAAAAAAAASs/IaKqYOIvjDE/s320/400px-1932_Electoral_Map.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240404587998095650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SLmoNmO-PZI/AAAAAAAAAS0/RPlwVue-iBI/s1600-h/350px-1960_Electoral_Map.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SLmoNmO-PZI/AAAAAAAAAS0/RPlwVue-iBI/s320/350px-1960_Electoral_Map.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240404592977395090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SLmoNsoMvdI/AAAAAAAAAS8/fo-ji9pbFbk/s1600-h/1964+elctoral+map.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SLmoNsoMvdI/AAAAAAAAAS8/fo-ji9pbFbk/s320/1964+elctoral+map.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240404594693815762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SLnpvomREqI/AAAAAAAAATM/z_wCN4Cbsqk/s1600-h/350px-ElectoralCollege1980.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SLnpvomREqI/AAAAAAAAATM/z_wCN4Cbsqk/s320/350px-ElectoralCollege1980.svg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240476645983326882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SLmoNnb698I/AAAAAAAAATE/hqXgRAf55RA/s1600-h/350px-ElectoralCollege2004.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SLmoNnb698I/AAAAAAAAATE/hqXgRAf55RA/s320/350px-ElectoralCollege2004.svg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240404593300142018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our United States of America has a great history. Here's a little to think about as the tide turns toward a new era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over 120 Million American citizens voted in 2004. Over 60 million of the voters chose the sitting President. It is not the candidates themselves who give me pause to fret, it is the voters. Get out and register a friend who may not have registered and do go vote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Images from &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/United_States_presidential_election"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-4918249078278558897?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/4918249078278558897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=4918249078278558897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/4918249078278558897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/4918249078278558897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2008/08/historic-colors-to-think-about-for-2008.html' title='Historic Colors to Think About for 2008'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SLmoNTr0KSI/AAAAAAAAASs/IaKqYOIvjDE/s72-c/400px-1932_Electoral_Map.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-96656775461318785</id><published>2008-07-30T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T14:13:31.843-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>Red, Brown, and Gray all over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SJGBFantYAI/AAAAAAAAARI/_VPSOPJK_Gk/s1600-h/walking+out.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229102572399058946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SJGBFantYAI/AAAAAAAAARI/_VPSOPJK_Gk/s320/walking+out.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's in there. Can't wait until the gray is more pronounced. Right now I just want to cut those gray hairs down to the nub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loc count: 275 total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SKDg7PvcxdI/AAAAAAAAARQ/dutjmTF-Ykk/s1600-h/CIMG5590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233430075446969810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SKDg7PvcxdI/AAAAAAAAARQ/dutjmTF-Ykk/s320/CIMG5590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-96656775461318785?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/96656775461318785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=96656775461318785' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/96656775461318785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/96656775461318785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2008/07/red-brown-and-gray-all-over.html' title='Red, Brown, and Gray all over'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SJGBFantYAI/AAAAAAAAARI/_VPSOPJK_Gk/s72-c/walking+out.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-2651400141308923812</id><published>2008-03-24T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:46:16.193-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>It Gets Better and Better</title><content type='html'>Here are some update pictures. 51 months and still growing. The color is naturally two toned... Who knows? I don't try to figure it out.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R-hSlv5-TBI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/6i0oT4EP2a8/s1600-h/CIMG4293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R-hSlv5-TBI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/6i0oT4EP2a8/s320/CIMG4293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181482179758017554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still enjoy my Sisterlocks. It has been a trip to say the least. At every stage of growth, I have been "undone" with enthusiasm... except for maybe months 2 and 3 when the slippage was common. At every stage of definitive growth (baby, toddler, teenager, and now young adult), I thought I was "too much for colored television." But it just keeps getting better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R-hSZv5-TAI/AAAAAAAAAQw/wKfYJBMbfXA/s1600-h/CIMG4296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R-hSZv5-TAI/AAAAAAAAAQw/wKfYJBMbfXA/s320/CIMG4296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181481973599587330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The downside... There are two issues I do not particularly enjoy: the speckles and the dry flaky scalp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am kinda stuck with the dry scalp. I have seasonal flaking/dandruff no matter what style or chemical or extensions, etc., I "rock"... But the speckles are annoying as all get out. Trimming helps a bit, but I suffer them because I love my locs (warts and all).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R-hSPP5-S_I/AAAAAAAAAQo/pa8ZmDObMUM/s1600-h/CIMG4298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R-hSPP5-S_I/AAAAAAAAAQo/pa8ZmDObMUM/s320/CIMG4298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181481793210960882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am enjoying the tubular form of my locs these days. Because I have combined so many, the look has really taken the form I was trying to achieve when I first had my locs installed. This makes me very pleased that I followed my instinct to combine the smaller locs when the timing was right to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R-hSFf5-S-I/AAAAAAAAAQg/mrYWNEBUBxQ/s1600-h/CIMG4305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R-hSFf5-S-I/AAAAAAAAAQg/mrYWNEBUBxQ/s320/CIMG4305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181481625707236322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands down, getting Sisterlocks, combining my locs, and sticking with my locs at every stage are some of the best decisions I have made concerning my hair... (with the exception of when I shaved my hair all off the very first time, lol!) That was a very bold thing I did back in 1995, but shaving my hair to the quick woke me up a little, and I needed that then. Now, I can say with a "big ol' grin"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sisterlocks has reinvigorated my attention to and joy in my natural hair. And this is what I need now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Blessed~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-2651400141308923812?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/2651400141308923812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=2651400141308923812' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/2651400141308923812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/2651400141308923812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2008/03/it-gets-better-and-better.html' title='It Gets Better and Better'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R-hSlv5-TBI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/6i0oT4EP2a8/s72-c/CIMG4293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-5964720639926194717</id><published>2008-03-23T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T14:09:01.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Anatomy of "The Speckle"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R-mKC_5-TCI/AAAAAAAAARA/7B7HzbYjQBk/s1600-h/hair+pic+cuticle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181824630385429538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R-mKC_5-TCI/AAAAAAAAARA/7B7HzbYjQBk/s320/hair+pic+cuticle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a onclick="" href="http://lockanddontstop.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow"&gt;Meikmeika&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;said...I hope I don't sound too off but, what are speckles?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-FAMILY: courier new" href="http://www.hairlosssolution.com/hair_growth_cycles.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;www.hairlosssolution.com/hair_growth_cycles.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stages of the hair cycle&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between starting to grow and falling out years later, each hair passes through three distinct stages. These are so important that they have been given special names: &lt;b&gt;anagen &lt;/b&gt;(the growing phase), &lt;b&gt;catagen&lt;/b&gt; (the intermediate phase) and &lt;b&gt;telogen&lt;/b&gt; (the shedding phase).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We shall look at these three stages in turn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anagen (the growing phase&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;b&gt;anagen&lt;/b&gt; phase of a new hair starts at the moment it begins to grow. At that time there is very active growth in the hair bulb. This usually lasts for some years, generally between three and seven, without interruption. Since human hairs grow at a rate of roughly 1 centimeter a month, hairs can grow to a length of a meter or so.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hair growth varies with the season as a result of a change in the difference between hair follicles in the growing and shedding phases.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pigment (melanin) is made in the hair bulb throughout this phase of the hair cycle. Less pigment is made in the hair of older people. This is why white hairs start to appear, even though the hair itself may still be growing strongly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In some older people the hair cycle becomes shorter, the follicles gradually give up producing long, strong hair, and the hairs become thinner and shorter. The result may be a general thinning of the hair, or even a degree of baldness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Catagen (the intermediate phase)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The anagen phase is followed by a short resting phase. This &lt;b&gt;catagen&lt;/b&gt; phase lasts for between two and four weeks in the human scalp. No pigment is made during that time, and the follicle stops producing hair. The base of the follicle moves upwards towards the surface of the skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Telogen (the shedding phase)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;b&gt;telogen&lt;/b&gt; phase lasts for three or four months. This is the time at which a new hair begins to grow from the hair follicle. As it grows upwards the old hair will be shed naturally or may be pulled out, which happens easily and painlessly with telogen hairs. These are the hairs that come out when you shampoo or brush your hair.&lt;br /&gt;Shedding is part of the normal process of the replacement of old hair with new. At any one time, around one in ten of the follicles on an individual's head are in the shedding phase.&lt;br /&gt;The new hair emerges from the same opening at the surface of the skin as the old one, and the hair cycle begins again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;Human hair growth cycle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Under normal circumstances hair growth in each hair follicle occurs in a cycle. There are three main phases of the hair growth cycle; anagen, catagen and telogen with anagen further subdivided into proanagen, mesanagen and metanagen. Anagen is the active growth phase when hair fiber is produced. Proanagen marks initiation of growth with RNA and DNA synthesis in a follicle which then quickly progresses through mesanagen to metanagen and maximum follicle length and girth. In this mature state of proliferation and differentiation the hair follicle consists of a total of eight concentric layers and melanogenesis occurs within pigmented hair follicles. Anagen is followed by catagen, a period of controlled regression of the hair follicle. Ultimately the hair follicle enters telogen, when the follicle is in a so-called resting state. &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;&lt;v:path connecttype="rect" gradientshapeok="t" extrusionok="f"&gt;&lt;o:lock aspectratio="t" ext="edit"&gt;&lt;v:imagedata href="http://www.keratin.com/az/anagentelogenhairfollicle.gif" src="hair_growth_cycles_files/image001.gif"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;/o:lock&gt;&lt;/v:path&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:stroke&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anagen is the longest phase with up to 90% of follicles on a normal human scalp in this active hair growth state at any given time and correspondingly telogen hair follicles comprise up to 10% on the scalp (Kligman 1988). The average rate of hair fiber growth is around 0.35mm a day but this rate varies depending on the site of the hair follicle and the age and sex of the individual (Pelfini 1969). The length of the anagen growth phase for scalp hair is usually 6-10 years while telogen lasts just 30-90 days and catagen is best estimated at 14-21 days (Van Scott 1957, Orfanos 1990). In most young mammals the anagen growth phase occurs in a wave like pattern across the skin surface. But the hair follicles of humans and guinea pigs can run through the normal cycles of growth entirely independently of neighboring follicles. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;v:imagedata href="http://www.keratin.com/az/telogenanagenhairfollicle.gif" src="hair_growth_cycles_files/image002.gif"&gt;Normally this cycle of hair production and inactivity will continue for the duration of the individual's life but other factors can influence and inhibit hair production and in some cases lead to physical destruction of the hair follicle. Factors may include adverse reactions to drugs and cosmetics, or as a result of scarring, tumors, radiation, the genetics of the individual, hormones and/or their immune system.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="maintextbold" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;SECTION 2&lt;br /&gt;2.4 General Physiology of Hair—An Overview&lt;br /&gt;Robert Baratz, M.D., Ph.D., D.D.S.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To provide a foundation for subsequent discussions, Dr. Baratz described the general characteristics of hair and the underlying skin (e.g., structure, composition, growth patterns, growth cycles). Understanding the characteristics of hair, the temporal and spatial patterns of hair growth, and the factors that affect hair growth, for example, is important when collecting and interpreting hair analysis data. Dr. Baratz's presentation is summarized below.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="WIDTH: 100%" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0.75pt; PADDING-LEFT: 0.75pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.75pt; WIDTH: 2%; PADDING-TOP: 0.75pt" valign="top" width="2%"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;•&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0.75pt; PADDING-LEFT: 0.75pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.75pt; WIDTH: 98%; PADDING-TOP: 0.75pt" valign="top" width="98%"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anatomy of hair.&lt;/i&gt; Hair is encompassed in the follicle located below the skin surface in the dermis, the fiber-rich layer that makes up the bulk of the skin. The follicle has a connective tissue component (muscles) and glandular component (sebaceous glands). The muscles elevate the hair and the glands lubricate the hair. &lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt"&gt;The primary components of the hair follicle are the dermal papilla and the follicle cells. The dermal papilla is the "generative zone" of hair (it contains blood vessels, nerves, and pigment-forming cells). The follicle cells generate the hair shaft; the hair shaft is composed of essentially dead cells, which are the outermost layers of the epithelium and form a solid cylinder in the dermis. Mitotic activity at the base of the hair follicle generates different layers that will "keratinize" (see below).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0.75pt; PADDING-LEFT: 0.75pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.75pt; WIDTH: 2%; PADDING-TOP: 0.75pt" valign="top" width="2%"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;•&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0.75pt; PADDING-LEFT: 0.75pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.75pt; WIDTH: 98%; PADDING-TOP: 0.75pt" valign="top" width="98%"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Keratinization of hair.&lt;/i&gt; Hair is composed of hard keratin (a family of proteins ranging in size from 20,000 to 70,000 Daltons) and is chemically denser than other forms of keratin (e.g., calluses, dander flakes). Keratinized cells contain more than 85% protein. Where the hair shaft separates from the follicle it undergoes "disjunctive" keratizination, which involves the splitting of layers and exposing surfaces not previously exposed. &lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt"&gt;Keratinized cells have a very distinctive appearance, and have tiny pores littering their surfaces. The cells are flattened and tightly bound to their neighbors in a very complex array. When they begin to split apart (by an unknown process), large "nooks and crannies" are formed. These types of anatomical features allow external environmental agents to be easily trapped in the outer surface of the hair.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0.75pt; PADDING-LEFT: 0.75pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.75pt; WIDTH: 2%; PADDING-TOP: 0.75pt" valign="top" width="2%"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;•&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0.75pt; PADDING-LEFT: 0.75pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.75pt; WIDTH: 98%; PADDING-TOP: 0.75pt" valign="top" width="98%"&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Elements found in hair.&lt;/i&gt; Because so many elements are ubiquitous in the environment and therefore found in the human body, merely finding a particular element in the hair does not prove that it got there via a specific route/source, or that finding it has clinical significance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 69pt"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0.75pt; PADDING-LEFT: 0.75pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.75pt; WIDTH: 2%; PADDING-TOP: 0.75pt; HEIGHT: 69pt" valign="top" width="2%"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;•&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0.75pt; PADDING-LEFT: 0.75pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.75pt; WIDTH: 98%; PADDING-TOP: 0.75pt; HEIGHT: 69pt" valign="top" width="98%"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Growth rates. &lt;/i&gt;Hair growth varies depending on body region. For example, average eyelash/brow growth rates have been reported at 0.16 millimeters (mm) per day, scalp hair at 0.34 to 0.36 mm/day, and beard hair at 0.38 mm/day. Growth rates also are affected by age, gender, hair color, and ethnicity. For example, scalp hair in a prepubescent, adolescent, adult, and older adult have been reported at 0.41, 0.30, 0.34, and 0.32 mm/day, respectively (Myers and Hamilton 1951). &lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt"&gt;Interindividual variability also occurs. Scalp hair grows at an average rate of 1 centimeter (cm) per month, but can range from 0.6 to 3.36 cm/month (Harkey 1993). Thus, 12 cm can represent 3½ to 20 months of hair growth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 111pt"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0.75pt; PADDING-LEFT: 0.75pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.75pt; WIDTH: 2%; PADDING-TOP: 0.75pt; HEIGHT: 111pt" valign="top" width="2%"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;•&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0.75pt; PADDING-LEFT: 0.75pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.75pt; WIDTH: 98%; PADDING-TOP: 0.75pt; HEIGHT: 111pt" valign="top" width="98%"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Growth cycles.&lt;/i&gt; Hair grows in phases (see &lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: rgb(0,51,153); FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.atsdr.cdc.gov/HAC/hair_analysis/#fig2"&gt;Figure 2-2&lt;/a&gt;). Usually, more than 90% of the hair is in the growing (or anagen) phase. The length of anagen varies from 2 to 6 years. The longer the hair, generally the longer the phases. For example, long hair tends to grow more slowly. Through apoptosis, the hair will begin to enter the relatively short catagen phase, during which the follicle will begin to regress and move toward the surface (the papilli will essentially disappear). During the next phase, telogen, the hair will actually fall out. If the cycle is complete, a resting phase will follow and then the follicle will resume the anagen phase. However, hair can "exit" the cycle and cease being a terminal hair. For example, it can become a vellus hair (non-pigmented "peach-fuzz" hair) or the hair follicle may permanently disappear, as is the case with male-pattern baldness. &lt;p style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt"&gt;Events known to affect the hair follicle and its cycle include local signaling events (e.g., cytokines, hormones, adhesion molecules). However, no firm theory of cycle control exists. Hypotheses include the presence of (1) a morphogenesis clock, (2) a cycling inducer, (3) a desynchronizer, and (4) an actual cycle clock, but none of these are specifically known.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0.75pt; PADDING-LEFT: 0.75pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.75pt; WIDTH: 2%; PADDING-TOP: 0.75pt" valign="top" width="2%"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;•&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0.75pt; PADDING-LEFT: 0.75pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.75pt; WIDTH: 98%; PADDING-TOP: 0.75pt" valign="top" width="98%"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Generation, cycling, and "patterning" of hair.&lt;/i&gt; The hair growth cycle changes throughout life and varies based on species and body location. Patterning of hair is important to the generation and cycling of hair, and to how it relates to its neighbors (e.g., signaling goes on in various regions to space follicles in even arrays). Because of similarities in hair growth patterns, studying sheep hair growth has been useful in understanding human hair growth patterns. Rodent hair growth models, on the other hand, may not be applicable to humans because rodents have regional variation in hair growth; the hair cycles, but in waves across the body.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;v:imagedata href="http://www.atsdr.cdc.gov/HAC/hair_analysis/images/image2.4.gif" src="hair_growth_cycles_files/image003.gif"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="WIDTH: 100%" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0.75pt; PADDING-LEFT: 0.75pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.75pt; WIDTH: 2%; PADDING-TOP: 0.75pt" valign="top" width="2%"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;•&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0.75pt; PADDING-LEFT: 0.75pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.75pt; WIDTH: 98%; PADDING-TOP: 0.75pt" width="98%"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Substances affecting hair growth.&lt;/i&gt; A great number of substances can affect hair growth. For example, some drugs, such as alkalating agents, are cytotoxic and can make hair fall out (e.g., cancer chemotherapeutic agents). Other agents drive hair into telogen (e.g., heparin, Vitamin A, ß-blockers, L-dopa, lithium, and some of the non-steroidals). Drugs that inhibit hair growth include parathyroid hormone (PTH) and PTH-related proteins. Variable agents also exist, such as Vitamin D. At low concentrations, Vitamin D may simulate hair growth, but at high concentrations hair growth is inhibited. &lt;p&gt;Substances such as testosterone, danazol, adrenocorticotropin hormone, metyrapone, anabolic steroids, glucocorticoids, retinoids, and insulin can lead to hirsutism (growth of hair where it does not normally occur). Cyclosporin, minoxidil, diazoxide, and chromakalin increase the growth rate and size of hair (hypertrichosis). However, some regional variation may occur. For example, steroids will decrease the rate of growth of eyebrows, lashes, and hair on the extremities, but estrogen and testosterone will generally stimulate the growth of pubic and axillary hair. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Other factors can potentiate or inhibit hair growth by affecting the growth of the dermal papillae, hair, and follicle (see &lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; COLOR: rgb(0,51,153); FONT-STYLE: normal; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.atsdr.cdc.gov/HAC/hair_analysis/"&gt;Table 2-1&lt;/a&gt;). (http://www.atsdr.cdc.gov/HAC/hair_analysis/)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Maybe more than you ever wanted to know... but for the person who really wants to know more then the general surface information, this is an adequate read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Be Blessed~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = v /&gt;&lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-929006814783204346</id><published>2008-02-20T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T10:33:11.100-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>Tagged 2008</title><content type='html'>I have been tagged by &lt;a href="http://ndreaswrite.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;n'Drea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Here we go~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag Rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Link to the person that tagged you&lt;br /&gt;2. Post the rules on your blog&lt;br /&gt;3. Share six non-important things/habits/quirks about yourself&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag six random people at the end of your post by linking to their blogs&lt;br /&gt;5. Let each random person know they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Responses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I love children's laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R72Liqvt-AI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ySReqNBuo28/s1600-h/chlidren+laughing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169441374997444610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R72Liqvt-AI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ySReqNBuo28/s200/chlidren+laughing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I very much enjoy chewing on the soft kind of ice (not the hard frozen kind)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R72Leqvt9_I/AAAAAAAAAO4/PRfGUROPaIU/s1600-h/Ice+chewing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169441306277967858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R72Leqvt9_I/AAAAAAAAAO4/PRfGUROPaIU/s200/Ice+chewing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Hummingbirds in Spring gathering nectar sooth me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R72La6vt9-I/AAAAAAAAAOw/pW1tI8c_yWY/s1600-h/Humming-Bird.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169441241853458402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R72La6vt9-I/AAAAAAAAAOw/pW1tI8c_yWY/s200/Humming-Bird.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Quarreling Squirrels in a park make me say, "Hey, cut that out..."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R72LWqvt99I/AAAAAAAAAOo/EdaZMooaero/s1600-h/fighting-squirrels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169441168839014354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R72LWqvt99I/AAAAAAAAAOo/EdaZMooaero/s200/fighting-squirrels.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) I have to whistle from time to time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R72LN6vt98I/AAAAAAAAAOg/dy2vOmXUkPI/s1600-h/Whistling_rufus_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169441018515158978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R72LN6vt98I/AAAAAAAAAOg/dy2vOmXUkPI/s200/Whistling_rufus_small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) For me... Big 10 cent words are fun to use when correcting teens and adults who just don't always seem to "get it" with small kind words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R72LGKvt97I/AAAAAAAAAOY/Q7UkudEArCk/s1600-h/bigwords.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169440885371172786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R72LGKvt97I/AAAAAAAAAOY/Q7UkudEArCk/s200/bigwords.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tagging: &lt;a href="http://natrualistisone.blogspot.com/"&gt;NaturalistOne&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://sunsail.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sunsail&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.moosiko75.blogspot.com/"&gt;Moosiko&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://naturallyfree.blogspot.com/"&gt;Djt&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://dreablogarena.blogspot.com/"&gt;Drea&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://lovinglifeandmyhair.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-929006814783204346?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/929006814783204346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=929006814783204346' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/929006814783204346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/929006814783204346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2008/02/tagged-2008.html' title='Tagged 2008'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R72Liqvt-AI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ySReqNBuo28/s72-c/chlidren+laughing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-3879920690251663581</id><published>2008-01-11T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T17:02:36.234-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Paint My World Discovered poem</title><content type='html'>Paint my world in lovely colors&lt;br /&gt;bursting boldly beyond borders&lt;br /&gt;spilling over calm and rage&lt;br /&gt;dripping slowly off the page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paint my world in giant letters&lt;br /&gt;giant figures, giant grounds&lt;br /&gt;Paint my world so as I look&lt;br /&gt;about it I can hear the sounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paint it brillant&lt;br /&gt;Paint it stunning&lt;br /&gt;Paint it sudden&lt;br /&gt;Paint it cunning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the work both prowl and prey&lt;br /&gt;let the work discover me&lt;br /&gt;let the work be effortless&lt;br /&gt;let the work be fully met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let every color, let it free&lt;br /&gt;Pour the grace that's given me&lt;br /&gt;Fill the cracks and fill the pores&lt;br /&gt;beget the painting open doors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free the captive mind run dry&lt;br /&gt;be that thing that catches cries&lt;br /&gt;let the tears stream from the eyes&lt;br /&gt;and mix in with the painting's rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paint my world discovery&lt;br /&gt;paint my world so I may see&lt;br /&gt;Dash the brush about the air&lt;br /&gt;Let not the stroke remain impaired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paint the world and paint the heavenlies&lt;br /&gt;Fingers, hearts, and minds in revelry&lt;br /&gt;Little laughters spring up suddenly&lt;br /&gt;happy faces roundly clammering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paint my world I ask, I pray&lt;br /&gt;paint my world entirely&lt;br /&gt;from this life I'll pass away&lt;br /&gt;but make sure that Your colors stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paint my world discovered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-3879920690251663581?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/3879920690251663581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=3879920690251663581' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3879920690251663581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3879920690251663581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2008/01/paint-my-world-discovered-poem.html' title='Paint My World Discovered poem'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-3956954435450237491</id><published>2008-01-03T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T07:44:54.418-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bantu knots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>Bantu Knots Experiment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R302g2JYDDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/b73_ZoBbaVE/s1600-h/PC310462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R302g2JYDDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/b73_ZoBbaVE/s200/PC310462.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151333486700268594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R302TmJYDCI/AAAAAAAAANs/_H1oh3b0QVA/s1600-h/PC310465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R302TmJYDCI/AAAAAAAAANs/_H1oh3b0QVA/s200/PC310465.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151333259067001890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 31st, &lt;a href="http://www.lovemylocks.blogspot.com"&gt;Maryee&lt;/a&gt; fashioned a number of bantu knots in my head. She just twisted three locs together at a time and then bantu'd them. I kept them in about ten hours. They hurt my head too much to leave in any longer. She really did a monster grip job of placing them firmly into position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, she used a mixture of Jamaican Mango &amp; Lime (Lock &amp; Set Styling Lotion) and Lotta Body after I initially wet my hair. She could have used more, but she had somewhere to go; hence, she hurried to get through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R302G2JYDBI/AAAAAAAAANk/iZtE39wHRPg/s1600-h/PC310467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R302G2JYDBI/AAAAAAAAANk/iZtE39wHRPg/s200/PC310467.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151333040023669778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R30132JYDAI/AAAAAAAAANc/AqclW6rTZaM/s1600-h/PC310552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R30132JYDAI/AAAAAAAAANc/AqclW6rTZaM/s200/PC310552.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151332782325632002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat under the dryer for about 30 minutes, but my hair was not dry. I just kept them in as long as I could stand it. As a result I have had waves for almost four days and counting. It is nice to have this big head full of waves to start off the new year. It seems the waves are not going to fall unless I wet them down. Pretty good staying time, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R301j2JYC_I/AAAAAAAAANU/QNrSLRc0tK4/s1600-h/PC310542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R301j2JYC_I/AAAAAAAAANU/QNrSLRc0tK4/s200/PC310542.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151332438728248306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks Maryee!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R301MmJYC-I/AAAAAAAAANM/RpC-CHEyZPo/s1600-h/PC310577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R301MmJYC-I/AAAAAAAAANM/RpC-CHEyZPo/s200/PC310577.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151332039296289762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maryee also just purchased &lt;a href="http://www.softspikecurlers.com/"&gt;Soft Spikes&lt;/a&gt;, so this should prove to be a year full of exciting big hair, locs, curls, and waves... I am very excited about the soft spikes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so tender-headed it is not even funny. That is one of the main reasons I avoid styling my locs... the pain... the pain... Another reason... this town doesn't motivate me to reach that high and my ever popular reason... "just choosing not to."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last pics are from last night. The waves are still going strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R303rGJYDFI/AAAAAAAAAOE/jeJ_vYIS1fU/s1600-h/CIMG0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R303rGJYDFI/AAAAAAAAAOE/jeJ_vYIS1fU/s200/CIMG0107.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151334762305555538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R303UmJYDEI/AAAAAAAAAN8/_T2rW3N8ZWw/s1600-h/CIMG0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R303UmJYDEI/AAAAAAAAAN8/_T2rW3N8ZWw/s200/CIMG0111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151334375758498882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings and have a wonder-filled, peace-filled, and awesome new year~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-3956954435450237491?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/3956954435450237491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=3956954435450237491' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3956954435450237491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3956954435450237491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2008/01/bantu-knots-experiment.html' title='Bantu Knots Experiment'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R302g2JYDDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/b73_ZoBbaVE/s72-c/PC310462.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-6569871042667043993</id><published>2007-12-16T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T14:07:09.221-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>48 months Later 4 Year Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R2YOVGJYC9I/AAAAAAAAANE/jrdsHrwhBvE/s1600-h/PC160249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R2YOVGJYC9I/AAAAAAAAANE/jrdsHrwhBvE/s200/PC160249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144815379907349458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've have spent four years in a relationship with &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.sisterlocks.com/"&gt;Sisterlocks&lt;/a&gt;. I have not regretted one day. Since my sister Maryee came home with her new locs, resulting in my mouth flying open in awe,  I was instantly "moved" to join the Sisterlock revolution. I abandoned the traditional approach I had utilized. I had worn locks that I cultivated and maintained myself, but I have to say that the Sisterlock method changed my entire perspective on locking, dreadlocks, and natural hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R2YON2JYC8I/AAAAAAAAAM8/E5GUWQfvyIE/s1600-h/PC160247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R2YON2JYC8I/AAAAAAAAAM8/E5GUWQfvyIE/s200/PC160247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144815255353297858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful that Dr. Cornwell created a business and a lifestyle "adjuster" that both transformed/(s) lives and affected/(s) so much positive change for the greater good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dr. Cornwell states, &lt;span style="font-family:Tw Cen MT;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;      You will see that Sisterlocks is much more than a hair care system. It's more like a movement, and it is really powerful! We welcome everyone who has positive energy to share, to join in this movement!    ENJOY!&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R2YOBGJYC7I/AAAAAAAAAM0/B-2WJLsMwR8/s1600-h/PC160252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R2YOBGJYC7I/AAAAAAAAAM0/B-2WJLsMwR8/s200/PC160252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144815036309965746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a former locked head, it was not the fact that Sisterlocks was just any other way to lock your hair, it was the entire notion of creating a method where uniformity and integrity were placed in the forefront by way of how one approached the process of cultivating/sowing the locks, relationship and information was mandated up front, and thoughtfulness, respect for decision-making, accountability, and personal responsibility were not afterthoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R2YN1mJYC6I/AAAAAAAAAMs/rJoj52WLXcI/s1600-h/PC160260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R2YN1mJYC6I/AAAAAAAAAMs/rJoj52WLXcI/s200/PC160260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144814838741470114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My consultant wanted to be clear that I understood what I was getting into, and that the process I would be going through was established on sound business principles and a sound business philosophy. She wanted me to be sure that I was ready to make a commitment both financially and aesthetically, a long term commitment. I am sure she dreaded(s) seeing a first time client, but she courageously braved(s) the storm of questions about "short-cuts", "whys nots", and "how comes" with dignity and grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R2YNbmJYC4I/AAAAAAAAAMc/w8GcPo4J_V4/s1600-h/PC160269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R2YNbmJYC4I/AAAAAAAAAMc/w8GcPo4J_V4/s200/PC160269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144814392064871298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I want it to be easier, quicker, more economical/inexpensive? Sure. But because I ultimately submitted to the procedure, I am all the better for it. I humbled myself and submitted. I saved the money necessary to go through the process. I waited the period of time I was asked to so as to be on the other side both grateful and having tremendous respect for my consultant and the Sisterlock method and family. So after four years, I remain ever so happy I made this choice. I have no regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R2YNpWJYC5I/AAAAAAAAAMk/3Lj0Lo-msSE/s1600-h/PC160267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R2YNpWJYC5I/AAAAAAAAAMk/3Lj0Lo-msSE/s200/PC160267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144814628288072594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understanding and realizing there are other approaches and methods men and women are choosing everyday to manage their hair, I am in no way suggesting that other methods have no merit. I am simply celebrating my four year anniversary by saying "thank you" little seedling for growing into the grand fruit producer that you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my Sisterlocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R2YNQ2JYC3I/AAAAAAAAAMU/xTnXkK1C_co/s1600-h/PC160259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R2YNQ2JYC3I/AAAAAAAAAMU/xTnXkK1C_co/s200/PC160259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144814207381277554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-6569871042667043993?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/6569871042667043993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=6569871042667043993' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6569871042667043993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6569871042667043993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/12/48-months-later-4-year-anniversary.html' title='48 months Later 4 Year Anniversary'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R2YOVGJYC9I/AAAAAAAAANE/jrdsHrwhBvE/s72-c/PC160249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-8349858217968548927</id><published>2007-12-04T12:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T12:10:52.226-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Fisherman Lyrics</title><content type='html'>My Uncle Norah is in his 70s. He has been a fisherman all his life. Maryee and I recently visited him and he spoke of cooking turtle stew. &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.lovemylocks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Maryee&lt;/a&gt; and I must get by his house soon to try that stew one day. He cooks it for others from time to time, but he can't have it anymore. I have never tried Turtle stew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I taught P.E. in North Waco and stopped in to Melvin's Convenient Store. Melvin's sells lots in stuff including fishing bait. My dad would stop by Melvin's to get bait when he would take us fishing down at the lake when we were children. Well, while stopping in to get a 50 cent cup of coffee I notice a picture or "three" of an 8th grade student I teach from time to time with this 25 pound turtle. This 12 to 14 year old with his big catches posted on the wall reminded me of my uncle and fishing and all the joy it brings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fishing Song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s done turned another corner&lt;br /&gt;In his old brown station wagon&lt;br /&gt;Everything he’s carrying and everything he’s dragging&lt;br /&gt;Been round the block a time or two&lt;br /&gt;And one thing he ain’t having&lt;br /&gt;Is anybody trying to get a hankering to&lt;br /&gt;Tell him he got’s to stop his bragging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s got his fishing tackle&lt;br /&gt;His bottles of beer&lt;br /&gt;And his tuna in a can&lt;br /&gt;Got his bank poles&lt;br /&gt;His rod and reels&lt;br /&gt;And his itching money hand&lt;br /&gt;Got his live bait&lt;br /&gt;And his stink too&lt;br /&gt;And his dispositions grand&lt;br /&gt;He even got atop his head that double A blowing fan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s got a big old turtle he done caught&lt;br /&gt;And those bobbing things you use&lt;br /&gt;Got his travel bag&lt;br /&gt;His medicine kit&lt;br /&gt;And his old gray fishing shoes&lt;br /&gt;Got some extra line and a heavy rope too&lt;br /&gt;And his pimento cheese&lt;br /&gt;By God this man might make a pretty good fisherman out of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s done turned another corner&lt;br /&gt;In his old brown station wagon&lt;br /&gt;Everything he’s carrying and everything he’s dragging&lt;br /&gt;Been round the block a time or two&lt;br /&gt;And one thing he ain’t having&lt;br /&gt;Is anybody trying to get a hankering to&lt;br /&gt;Tell him he got’s to stop his bragging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s got his ice chest&lt;br /&gt;His 10 foot boat&lt;br /&gt;And his weights and anchors laid&lt;br /&gt;Got his lawn chair&lt;br /&gt;and his favorite cares&lt;br /&gt;All sitting out the way&lt;br /&gt;Got his frilly hooks&lt;br /&gt;and his makeshift lures&lt;br /&gt;And his ways of doing thangs&lt;br /&gt;Got his place to park and his place to dock and there’s no sign of rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got his cheese and summer sausage&lt;br /&gt;His sardines in a can&lt;br /&gt;Got his cup of coffee&lt;br /&gt;His return route&lt;br /&gt;And the day is straight ahead&lt;br /&gt;It's five AM&lt;br /&gt;And it’s me and him&lt;br /&gt;And my eye’s just cleared of red&lt;br /&gt;He gives a grin and looks at me&lt;br /&gt;And this is what he said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got that great big turtle I done caught&lt;br /&gt;And a little one right behind it&lt;br /&gt;Got just about everything we’ll need&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t we just revise it&lt;br /&gt;But you looky here my darling dear&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you don’t disagree&lt;br /&gt;It’s been that station wagon&lt;br /&gt;That fishing gear&lt;br /&gt;And a life of you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now nothings more important&lt;br /&gt;Than us towing this here line&lt;br /&gt;By God I think that now’s the time to tell you you’ve done fine&lt;br /&gt;So if we don’t catch a dog gone thing&lt;br /&gt;In this here river creek&lt;br /&gt;Just know I love you&lt;br /&gt;You’ve been the best catch this whole half century&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s done turned another corner&lt;br /&gt;In his old brown station wagon&lt;br /&gt;Everything he’s carrying and everything he’s dragging&lt;br /&gt;Been round the block a time or two&lt;br /&gt;And one thing he ain’t having&lt;br /&gt;Is anybody trying to get a hankering to&lt;br /&gt;Tell him he got’s to stop his bragging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s got a big old turtle he done caught&lt;br /&gt;And those bobbing things you use&lt;br /&gt;Got his travel bag&lt;br /&gt;His medicine kit&lt;br /&gt;And his ole' gray fishing shoes&lt;br /&gt;Got some extra line and a heavy rope too&lt;br /&gt;And his pimento cheese&lt;br /&gt;By God this man might make a pretty good fisherman out of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2am December 2, 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-8349858217968548927?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/8349858217968548927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=8349858217968548927' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/8349858217968548927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/8349858217968548927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/12/fisherman-lyrics.html' title='Fisherman Lyrics'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-2881849912602993138</id><published>2007-11-30T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T13:43:34.341-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Rare Short Poem</title><content type='html'>Dare not ask the cactus to be without its needles&lt;br /&gt;nor the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nectar&lt;/span&gt; without its sweetness&lt;br /&gt;understand to each a complex life is given&lt;br /&gt;and to each a complex life of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;living~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blessings this holiday season~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;edited*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-2881849912602993138?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/2881849912602993138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=2881849912602993138' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/2881849912602993138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/2881849912602993138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/11/rare-short-poem.html' title='Rare Short Poem'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-9025553681012340296</id><published>2007-11-29T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T20:28:27.270-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>So Many New Loc'd People</title><content type='html'>Please visit the &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://locksblogsphotos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Locked Blog Hair Exchange&lt;/a&gt; if you have a chance. There are so many new bloggers and fotki members to find out about. It is truly a blessings to have met and learned about all these loc'd folk. Keep sharing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-9025553681012340296?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/9025553681012340296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=9025553681012340296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/9025553681012340296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/9025553681012340296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-many-new-locd-people.html' title='So Many New Loc&apos;d People'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-3704682238909467117</id><published>2007-11-20T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T09:54:46.191-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>Bit of Loc Chat</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Natch commented:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am new to So Cal, I have Sisterlocks but I like what you said about how yours are larger and that you've combined some. Could I hear more about your locks, their maintenance and your consultant?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I do not live in Southern California anymore. Since 2005, my sister and I have been in our hometown of Waco, Texas (yee-haw). &lt;a href="http://sisterlocks.com/WebPages/Imani.html"&gt;Imani Nash-Bey&lt;/a&gt; installed our &lt;a href="http://sisterlocks.com/index.html"&gt;Sisterlocks&lt;/a&gt; in November (Maryee) and December (me) of 2003. Since the installation, my locs have matured well. Imani's new shop is called HairStory. Check out her&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=141121641"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for cool updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a rough patch between 2005 and 2006 when my locs experienced the withdraws of not having Imani care for them. They just loved Imani. The closest consultant to Waco was located in the DFW area, and we were very under employed. Whereas Imani's fee was a flat rate of 60 USD to retighten, the DFW's consultant's fee was 45 USD per hour. Needless to say, maintenance on a regular basis suffered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early on in Waco, &lt;a href="http://www.lovemylocks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Maryee&lt;/a&gt; took a trip to Euless (DFW) to take the retightening class. She helped me a bit to maintain my locs. During the rough time, however, I would two strand twist to try to maintain form. I experienced some breakage at the crown and decided to sew in (graft) hair to prevent the breakage and to encourage growth. This worked well for me. Since my hair line has the tendency to sprout new hair and the locs at the crown of my head tend to recede, I just wait for enough new hair to appear, crate a baby loc and then sew in a loc I previously had combined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, my hair is very strange. I have a few areas on the top of my head where tufts of hair appear out of nowhere it seems. I try to pull this random hair into an existing loc, but the hair always manages to slip right out after one wash. I have recently decided to just start a loc and sew a loc into this tuft of hair. It is the only thing that seems to work because this hair is "indy-loc/combine-loc" resistant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started off with around 500 locs, now I am under 300. I'd say I have between 270 and 280 because of adding and subtracting/combining and sewing in. I have a few locs that are smaller yet healthy and a few that are larger yet healthy. I am trying to beef up the smaller ones a bit when I find an opportunity to combine them. Certainly for me, a few factors must fall into place before I make the leap to merge. Loc proximity to the other, girth of loc, and my mood. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2005/12/needle-and-thread.html"&gt;See December 2005 post on sewing in locs&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times there are concerns of weightiness for me and strength of root bed, but that is just a part of the struggle to maintain faith. I purpose myself to choose not to worry and that makes a big difference in my choices with my locs. I am sure that whatever we (my locs and me) have to face, we will be fine. If you look at my sister Maryee's locs and my locs, you can see the difference in width/diameter. She wanted the flexibility to roll and set or style, and I wanted the bolder, freer, and funkier look... That is one reason why I had them installed a bit larger and why I combined my locs,- the other... mistakes in re-tightening and living with the error.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regarding shampoo, moisture treatment, dry scalp, or grooming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shampoo about twice a month&lt;a href="http://www.sisterlocks.com/Sis_Product_Line/Hair%20Care%20Products.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (Sisterlock shampoo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Because of the slippage, I can not shampoo more frequently. Because I love to shampoo my hair often, but I choose not to, I am bummed about this slippage issue. If I have an opportunity to have a consultant again, I will sho'nuf shampoo more. I would hope the consultant would know best how to keep that little hair in its place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I moisture treat and spray moisture treat more during dry scalp seasons (Sisterlock Moisture Treatment and Spray Moisture Treatment). The change in the weather creates a change in my internal make up, hence manifesting in dry skin, scalp, and flux in my cuticles. This is usually at the onset of Autumn and Spring... Ahh my favorite seasons, but &lt;a href="http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/01/itchy.html"&gt;itchy&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I generally groom my hair with sharp cuticle scissors about four times a year. I also suffer from the cuticle specks many other loc'd folk have. They are a pain, but such as life. I try to cut them out, but I more than likely need to be more careful not to pull at my roots too aggressively when re-tightening my locs. They tend to be isolated at the front of the head. There are no noticeable cuticles at the back of my head. And to add... I prefer the Sisterlock clip tool over the hook tool, and I purchased and tried the Nappy tool, but have no desire to use it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year will be quite interesting. The locs will be heading into a new stage of growth and uniqueness. I am looking forward to it. I love my Sisterlocks. I hope you love yours as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-sisterlock-history.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Click here for earlier post my journey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-3704682238909467117?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/3704682238909467117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=3704682238909467117' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3704682238909467117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3704682238909467117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/11/bit-of-loc-chat.html' title='Bit of Loc Chat'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-6800804673616183515</id><published>2007-10-28T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T14:03:04.350-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>Coming Up On Forty-Eight Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG4286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/CIMG4286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some comparison shots from June 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 2007 &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y262/evansj/CIMG5503.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RyUOS_J4hXI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Y7jrLI7mWhc/s1600-h/jenloc1007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RyUOS_J4hXI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Y7jrLI7mWhc/s200/jenloc1007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126519470184498546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RyUSjfJ4hZI/AAAAAAAAALI/UUPTpOY9tms/s1600-h/CIMG4093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RyUSjfJ4hZI/AAAAAAAAALI/UUPTpOY9tms/s200/CIMG4093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126524151698851218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two bottom ones are October 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-6800804673616183515?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/6800804673616183515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=6800804673616183515' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6800804673616183515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6800804673616183515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/10/coming-up-on-four-eight-months.html' title='Coming Up On Forty-Eight Months'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RyUOS_J4hXI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Y7jrLI7mWhc/s72-c/jenloc1007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-3691271147195071764</id><published>2007-10-24T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T14:33:44.939-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Reconcile Poem of Sorts</title><content type='html'>The people are all gathered on their way displaced&lt;br /&gt;war&lt;br /&gt;torn&lt;br /&gt;dirty faced&lt;br /&gt;A soldier puts a shaky hand to face&lt;br /&gt;tired&lt;br /&gt;worn&lt;br /&gt;nation state&lt;br /&gt;A child is jumping round in awkward place&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;shoes&lt;br /&gt;born poor&lt;br /&gt;A neighbor takes his neighbor's fragile case&lt;br /&gt;group&lt;br /&gt;rule&lt;br /&gt;two chords&lt;br /&gt;A nation fights inflation as it beats&lt;br /&gt;them&lt;br /&gt;down&lt;br /&gt;current see&lt;br /&gt;A clock has stopped it's ticking&lt;br /&gt;not a&lt;br /&gt;sound&lt;br /&gt;won't cease&lt;br /&gt;The paint appears on faceless painted faces&lt;br /&gt;sad&lt;br /&gt;clown&lt;br /&gt;feigns joy&lt;br /&gt;I frequently bemoan my time and places&lt;br /&gt;privileged&lt;br /&gt;child&lt;br /&gt;too spoiled&lt;br /&gt;The churches are all filled with different issues&lt;br /&gt;hope&lt;br /&gt;hurt&lt;br /&gt;some search&lt;br /&gt;And on the island people stop to witness&lt;br /&gt;big&lt;br /&gt;waves&lt;br /&gt;Each year&lt;br /&gt;And in the mountains people burrow inward&lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;cold&lt;br /&gt;Each year&lt;br /&gt;And in the desert people search for water&lt;br /&gt;thirsty&lt;br /&gt;dry&lt;br /&gt;Each year&lt;br /&gt;And on the oceans mariners do ride&lt;br /&gt;rough&lt;br /&gt;seas&lt;br /&gt;Each year&lt;br /&gt;Circumstances calling to the distant&lt;br /&gt;help&lt;br /&gt;us&lt;br /&gt;Echoes back an answer in a whisper&lt;br /&gt;Endure&lt;br /&gt;All that's left is our responses to the answer&lt;br /&gt;actions deeds dictated by splintered disaster&lt;br /&gt;we all will wait and wait upon a master&lt;br /&gt;and who we serve will give our final answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blessings~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I wrote this piece in part because I am struggling with discontentment and making requests... Contentment and Godliness equals great gain does not necessarily help me when I want to come boldly to His throne of Grace to ask "anything". Priorities being as mixed up as they are and knowing that God gives seed to the sower, I am somehow terribly conflicted on many levels. I am sure if I dissected this free verse poem, I'd spin several themes out of it that may lead to justifications or reconciliation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that evening... the truth is Devotion on one level or another... I need it~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earth Wind and Fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thru devotion, blessed are the children&lt;br /&gt;Praise the teacher, that brings true love to many&lt;br /&gt;your devotion, opens all life's treasures&lt;br /&gt;and deliverance, from the fruits of evil.&lt;br /&gt;So our mission, to bring a melody,&lt;br /&gt;ringin' voices sing sweet harmony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you here's a song, to make your day brighter.&lt;br /&gt;One that will last, you long thru troubled days.&lt;br /&gt;Giving your heart the light to brighten.&lt;br /&gt;All of the dark that falls in your way&lt;br /&gt;You need devotion. bless the children&lt;br /&gt;deliverance from the fruits of evil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In everyone's life, there's a need to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;Let the sun shine, a smile your way.&lt;br /&gt;Open your heart, feel a touch of devotion.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this song, will help uplift your day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make a better way&lt;br /&gt;You need devotion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bless the Children&lt;br /&gt;Deliver from the fruits of evil&lt;br /&gt;You need devotion&lt;br /&gt;Bless the Children&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-3691271147195071764?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/3691271147195071764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=3691271147195071764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3691271147195071764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3691271147195071764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/10/reconcile-poem-of-sorts.html' title='Reconcile Poem of Sorts'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-8456296600739487507</id><published>2007-08-21T04:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T07:07:46.014-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dfw gathering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>A Few Pics from the Ft. Worth DFW Gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RsrRnmZHosI/AAAAAAAAAKo/TUh0A3zNpPA/s1600-h/CIMG3435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RsrRnmZHosI/AAAAAAAAAKo/TUh0A3zNpPA/s200/CIMG3435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101120006201516738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RsrRVWZHorI/AAAAAAAAAKg/rkhEKOi-z1k/s1600-h/CIMG3455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RsrRVWZHorI/AAAAAAAAAKg/rkhEKOi-z1k/s200/CIMG3455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101119692668904114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RsrRA2ZHoqI/AAAAAAAAAKY/KM1AeoV6b50/s1600-h/CIMG3456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RsrRA2ZHoqI/AAAAAAAAAKY/KM1AeoV6b50/s200/CIMG3456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101119340481585826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RsrQa2ZHopI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/68_bsez83b4/s1600-h/CIMG3468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RsrQa2ZHopI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/68_bsez83b4/s200/CIMG3468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101118687646556818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-8456296600739487507?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/8456296600739487507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=8456296600739487507' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/8456296600739487507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/8456296600739487507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/08/few-pics-from-ft-worth-dfw-gathering.html' title='A Few Pics from the Ft. Worth DFW Gathering'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RsrRnmZHosI/AAAAAAAAAKo/TUh0A3zNpPA/s72-c/CIMG3435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-3746640947620717328</id><published>2007-08-03T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T21:26:31.818-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>Hair in my Food</title><content type='html'>One interesting result of having lengthier locs is forgetting about pulling one's hair back out of one's face before attempting to eat one's meal. It is not such the issue that I am going to opt for shorter locs. But as my locs have matured and grown, I find it interesting how they require me to make a few adjustments here and there with day to day activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not mind the adjustments. I figure... since I am single and without children... I have to appreciate my locs for keeping me on my toes just by being what they are naturally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-3746640947620717328?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/3746640947620717328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=3746640947620717328' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3746640947620717328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3746640947620717328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/08/hair-in-my-food.html' title='Hair in my Food'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-4437615166488387863</id><published>2007-07-24T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T16:54:49.162-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>Nina Simone</title><content type='html'>Just woke me up a bit today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GUcXI2BIUOQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GUcXI2BIUOQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-4437615166488387863?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/4437615166488387863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=4437615166488387863' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/4437615166488387863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/4437615166488387863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/07/nina-simone.html' title='Nina Simone'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-4072619143189990878</id><published>2007-07-08T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T21:35:58.179-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>Music Front Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;July 11th update*** The show went better than I expected on some levels and less than better on others, but I had a good time, and Jason was well pleased. We will play again on the 17th of August, so we have a month to get a bit more polished. Thanks for your support and encouragement!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister is in Mexico, and I have the computer all to myself. So, I have to post this update regarding a show. Jason Millerd and I have been playing together for I guess it's getting to be almost  2 years off and on. We are finally going to do an extended set at the coffeehouse his parents own &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" href="http://www.beatnixcoffee.com/"&gt;Beatnix&lt;/a&gt;. It is a pretty safe and receptive place for poetry and music beginners. The audiences are always very kind, so I am excited about this opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had a few four hour rehearsals. My fingers and voice are spent. I don't think I could do this for a living, but it is fun to go through this particular fire, nonetheless. I think back on some of my posts about writing and this music thing, and I see tons of growth and persistence. I dare say I am proud of the efforts that have been made. I literally have had no real income, job security, nor do I have training in the craft of song writing, but it is His Grace and His Mercy that is sustaining me. I give thanks and praises to the Most High God for all He has allowed me to experience and all His many gifts and blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.band-flyers.com/flash/flyer.swf?fid=1a2f5fc652037f80b506e18a297953b7" quality="high" bgcolor="#ffffff" name="flyer" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" title="Brought to you by www.band-flyers.com" align="middle" height="470" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-4072619143189990878?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/4072619143189990878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=4072619143189990878' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/4072619143189990878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/4072619143189990878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/07/music-front-update.html' title='Music Front Update'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-6937075565500736280</id><published>2007-07-03T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T17:14:21.671-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>Loc Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RosfobEo2-I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Afswveqxtwc/s1600-h/jencloseupglamore7307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RosfobEo2-I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Afswveqxtwc/s200/jencloseupglamore7307.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083191383740177378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagged by &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" href="http://lovinglifeandmyhair.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cee&lt;/a&gt;... Here are the rules: Each player starts with 7 random facts/habits about themselves. People who are tagged need to then report this on their own blog with their 7 things as well as these rules. They then need to tag 7 others and list their names on their blog. They are also asked to leave a comment for each of the tagged, letting them know they have been tagged and to read the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. I have gotten away with "socks and sandles" wearing recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R74gpqvt-CI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/TcJ3wqoFvp8/s1600-h/socks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R74gpqvt-CI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/TcJ3wqoFvp8/s200/socks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169605322489067554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I like to play my guitar in bed which produces very bad playing posture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R74gbavt-BI/AAAAAAAAAPI/JmXG8C7VkWE/s1600-h/guitar+in+bed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R74gbavt-BI/AAAAAAAAAPI/JmXG8C7VkWE/s200/guitar+in+bed.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169605077675931666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Whenever I drive, I like to look at the scenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R74g7Kvt-DI/AAAAAAAAAPY/vtQhEwWqXs8/s1600-h/road+scenery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R74g7Kvt-DI/AAAAAAAAAPY/vtQhEwWqXs8/s200/road+scenery.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169605623136778290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My favorite vocalist is Chaka Khan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R74hIqvt-EI/AAAAAAAAAPg/ZPQny6p5iEg/s1600-h/Chaka+khan+Smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R74hIqvt-EI/AAAAAAAAAPg/ZPQny6p5iEg/s200/Chaka+khan+Smile.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169605855065012290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Favorite Color is Hunter Green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R74hWKvt-FI/AAAAAAAAAPo/jBWmLQ2p9Q0/s1600-h/Hunter+Green.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R74hWKvt-FI/AAAAAAAAAPo/jBWmLQ2p9Q0/s200/Hunter+Green.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169606086993246290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I brush my teeth right handed (sometimes I'll try to do it left handed just for kicks).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R74he6vt-GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/S6armzhFPVE/s1600-h/teeth_Full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R74he6vt-GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/S6armzhFPVE/s200/teeth_Full.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169606237317101666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If the grass gets too high (four to five inches), I have to get to mowing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;two to three times a week with all the rain in Central Texas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's my new diet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R74hnavt-HI/AAAAAAAAAP4/VPbgcL_E3pk/s1600-h/mowing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/R74hnavt-HI/AAAAAAAAAP4/VPbgcL_E3pk/s200/mowing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169606383345989746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagging: &lt;a href="http://www.lovemylocks.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;maryee&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thelocdlife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ree-C&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://lyriqshairstory.blogspot.com/"&gt;lyriq, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://kalia-dewdrop.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;DewDrop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://blackluvdmom.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;blackluvdmom, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://dreablogarena.blogspot.com/"&gt;Drea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lovinglifeandmyhair.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cee&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);" href="http://lakeisas-sisterlock-voyage.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nappy Texan Girl's Sisterlocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-6937075565500736280?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/6937075565500736280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=6937075565500736280' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6937075565500736280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6937075565500736280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/07/loc-tag.html' title='Loc Tag'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RosfobEo2-I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Afswveqxtwc/s72-c/jencloseupglamore7307.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-6672861195491440127</id><published>2007-06-26T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T05:54:22.540-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>Day One Collage</title><content type='html'>This is a most recent picture contrasted with a collage of my December 13, 2003 installation pictures. I am heading into month 43 or 3 years 7 months.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RopFyrEo27I/AAAAAAAAAJc/MLgG05eUBwY/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RopFyrEo27I/AAAAAAAAAJc/MLgG05eUBwY/s200/collage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082951866298981298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RopGC7Eo28I/AAAAAAAAAJk/nW8UFC3u-s8/s1600-h/jenpromo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RopGC7Eo28I/AAAAAAAAAJk/nW8UFC3u-s8/s200/jenpromo2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082952145471855554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-6672861195491440127?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/6672861195491440127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=6672861195491440127' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6672861195491440127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6672861195491440127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/06/day-one-collage.html' title='Day One Collage'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RopFyrEo27I/AAAAAAAAAJc/MLgG05eUBwY/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-7059579139518262299</id><published>2007-05-25T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T18:20:04.714-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>I Am The Poet and the Poem</title><content type='html'>I am the poet and the poem&lt;br /&gt;I am the coolness and the warm&lt;br /&gt;I am the gentle and the harm&lt;br /&gt;I am the silence and alarm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the tiny grain of sand&lt;br /&gt;I am the rain upon the land&lt;br /&gt;I am the color of the wind&lt;br /&gt;I am the clouds as they begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the canyon and the echo&lt;br /&gt;both the stardust and the star glow&lt;br /&gt;I'm the diamond and the hard coal&lt;br /&gt;both the bright yes and the dark no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the seeker and the finder&lt;br /&gt;both the clear way and the blinder&lt;br /&gt;I am the with and the without&lt;br /&gt;Both an open and closed mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the quiet and the storm&lt;br /&gt;I am the found and the forlorn&lt;br /&gt;I am the sower and the reap&lt;br /&gt;I am the laughter and the weep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the shoe upon the floor&lt;br /&gt;the in and outside of the door&lt;br /&gt;the now and future evermore&lt;br /&gt;I am the sea and that sea's shore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the center of all things&lt;br /&gt;and the outer distant rings&lt;br /&gt;Every tear and every dream&lt;br /&gt;the playful child of make-believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While yet I'm sleeping and awake&lt;br /&gt;it is both life and death I take&lt;br /&gt;It is my heart that's bound to break&lt;br /&gt;And when it mends, more love will make&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blessings~ copyright 2007&lt;br /&gt;MJS Productions&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-7059579139518262299?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/7059579139518262299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=7059579139518262299' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/7059579139518262299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/7059579139518262299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-am-poet-and-poem.html' title='I Am The Poet and the Poem'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-2934726747789591522</id><published>2007-05-20T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T14:46:28.577-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beatnix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Music Update Thank You Jason and TJ</title><content type='html'>This is Blues Jam, recorded by maryee last night at the coffeehouse... Thank you sister. I came up with this chord progression in 2003 just messing around. This song has no lyrics yet, but I am certain all things work together for the good of those that love the Lord and are called according to His good purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UXqLqe3gCAo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UXqLqe3gCAo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-2934726747789591522?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/2934726747789591522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=2934726747789591522' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/2934726747789591522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/2934726747789591522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/05/music-update-thank-you-jason-and-tj.html' title='Music Update Thank You Jason and TJ'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-7711497935739194111</id><published>2007-04-13T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T15:01:03.511-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>Finally Took The Retightening Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RlDDWNaSjFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ZxIS9HXjsbw/s1600-h/Felicia+the+Artist.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RlDDWNaSjFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ZxIS9HXjsbw/s200/Felicia+the+Artist.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066764367116274770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Felicia and I have completed the retightening class administered by GiGi Johnson. We both were pleased with the class and are looking forward to getting more proficient as time goes by. I struggled with the hook tool and was so frustrated I was pouting and whining out loud. Felicia and GiGi just couldn't help but laugh while trying to be empathetic. I don't have pictures from the class, but this is a pretty recent picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RifP3CfgNBI/AAAAAAAAAJI/7BKQeKM6b34/s1600-h/jenyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RifP3CfgNBI/AAAAAAAAAJI/7BKQeKM6b34/s320/jenyes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055237651215430674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-7711497935739194111?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/7711497935739194111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=7711497935739194111' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/7711497935739194111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/7711497935739194111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/04/finally-took-retightening-class_22.html' title='Finally Took The Retightening Class'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RlDDWNaSjFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ZxIS9HXjsbw/s72-c/Felicia+the+Artist.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-4226897168922645997</id><published>2007-03-28T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T06:39:26.389-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dfw gathering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>Strengthening The Roots</title><content type='html'>Sisters, Mothers and Daughters, Sisters... We strengthened our roots once again. Here are a few pictures from Dr. Cornwell's visit to DFW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed~&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RgpvlUrXDYI/AAAAAAAAAIw/SMUCoBRLZvo/s1600-h/P3240421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RgpvlUrXDYI/AAAAAAAAAIw/SMUCoBRLZvo/s320/P3240421.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046969019418480002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RgpvZkrXDXI/AAAAAAAAAIo/sQ0nMp-hgWg/s1600-h/P3240427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RgpvZkrXDXI/AAAAAAAAAIo/sQ0nMp-hgWg/s320/P3240427.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046968817555017074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Rgpu1krXDWI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Hyqiw04WRqc/s1600-h/P3240387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Rgpu1krXDWI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Hyqiw04WRqc/s320/P3240387.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046968199079726434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RgpuqUrXDVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/kb1yHrwQ2S8/s1600-h/P3240388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RgpuqUrXDVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/kb1yHrwQ2S8/s320/P3240388.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046968005806198098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-4226897168922645997?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/4226897168922645997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=4226897168922645997' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/4226897168922645997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/4226897168922645997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/03/strengthening-roots.html' title='Strengthening The Roots'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RgpvlUrXDYI/AAAAAAAAAIw/SMUCoBRLZvo/s72-c/P3240421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-8089262391020288121</id><published>2007-03-13T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T05:27:15.968-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>39 Month Sisterlock Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RfdJ71o0wdI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/hGylgb_FQpE/s1600-h/bwcompare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RfdJ71o0wdI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/hGylgb_FQpE/s320/bwcompare.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041579600223977938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RfdJYlo0wcI/AAAAAAAAAII/fekNUib2ZvU/s1600-h/jencolor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RfdJYlo0wcI/AAAAAAAAAII/fekNUib2ZvU/s320/jencolor.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041578994633589186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling kinda artsy these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-8089262391020288121?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/8089262391020288121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=8089262391020288121' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/8089262391020288121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/8089262391020288121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/03/39-month-sisterlock-update.html' title='39 Month Sisterlock Update'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RfdJ71o0wdI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/hGylgb_FQpE/s72-c/bwcompare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-58641780810711896</id><published>2007-03-11T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T05:27:53.569-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>To the Grand Hand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RfRWLFo0wZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/ArNqW8MCoEs/s1600-h/hand1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RfRWLFo0wZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/ArNqW8MCoEs/s200/hand1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040748631426384274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give a Hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands seem an after thought&lt;br /&gt;put to many tasks&lt;br /&gt;unasked&lt;br /&gt;but tried and true&lt;br /&gt;they are most dutiful&lt;br /&gt;dare say the most intuitive&lt;br /&gt;most excellent&lt;br /&gt;intelligent&lt;br /&gt;accomplished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RfRWTlo0wbI/AAAAAAAAAIA/rDPOitlmjlw/s1600-h/hand3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RfRWTlo0wbI/AAAAAAAAAIA/rDPOitlmjlw/s200/hand3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040748777455272370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the works of our hands demand&lt;br /&gt;that we place them together in prayer&lt;br /&gt;and give thanks&lt;br /&gt;we place them together in applause&lt;br /&gt;and give thanks&lt;br /&gt;we open them to the universe&lt;br /&gt;and give thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RfRWQVo0waI/AAAAAAAAAH4/k9q9oyWd5Lg/s1600-h/hand2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RfRWQVo0waI/AAAAAAAAAH4/k9q9oyWd5Lg/s200/hand2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040748721620697506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;my locs thank you~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-58641780810711896?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/58641780810711896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=58641780810711896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/58641780810711896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/58641780810711896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/03/to-grand-hand.html' title='To the Grand Hand'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RfRWLFo0wZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/ArNqW8MCoEs/s72-c/hand1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-8117815504475209466</id><published>2007-03-03T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T16:57:48.921-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>10 Things I will Share</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Ren4N2XjUbI/AAAAAAAAAGc/7mbGoKwrnsI/s1600-h/CIMG4932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Ren4N2XjUbI/AAAAAAAAAGc/7mbGoKwrnsI/s200/CIMG4932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037830575006896562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things you may not know about me that I am willing to share...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Jen's top five...&lt;br /&gt;1. Loved &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/maryeesplace-20/search/103-9333263-2831815?node=3&amp;amp;keywords=pippi+longstocking&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pippi Longstocking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iBp_wEdtiww"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iBp_wEdtiww" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Riding bikes-popping wheelies/riding a wheelie 20 to 30 yards&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Ren6i2XjUcI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Q1bQf5AKQdI/s1600-h/kids+bike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Ren6i2XjUcI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Q1bQf5AKQdI/s200/kids+bike.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037833134807404994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Playing Jacks and Red Light Green Light&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Ren62mXjUdI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Xur0Txsn5-0/s1600-h/jacks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Ren62mXjUdI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Xur0Txsn5-0/s200/jacks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037833474109821394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Ren7amXjUeI/AAAAAAAAAG0/OLPX_nT1RfQ/s1600-h/redlightgreenlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Ren7amXjUeI/AAAAAAAAAG0/OLPX_nT1RfQ/s200/redlightgreenlight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037834092585112034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Playing street football with the neighborhood boys until darkness fell&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Ren8TGXjUfI/AAAAAAAAAG8/qsjRFWJYXGk/s1600-h/streetfootball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Ren8TGXjUfI/AAAAAAAAAG8/qsjRFWJYXGk/s200/streetfootball.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037835063247720946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/maryeesplace-20/search/103-9333263-2831815?node=22&amp;amp;keywords=bed+wetting&amp;amp;x=8&amp;amp;y=14"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bed wetter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; until age 18&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Ren8lWXjUgI/AAAAAAAAAHE/nY3iDWhZHAM/s1600-h/bedwetters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Ren8lWXjUgI/AAAAAAAAAHE/nY3iDWhZHAM/s200/bedwetters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037835376780333570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Older Jen top five...&lt;br /&gt;1. Went to a &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/maryeesplace-20/search/103-9333263-2831815?node=22&amp;amp;keywords=black+universities&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;predominately black college &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and then a predominately all white graduate school... that was quite an interesting mix... &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" href="http://www.htu.edu/"&gt;Huston-Tillotson College&lt;/a&gt; (now H-T University)... &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" href="http://www.uiowa.edu/"&gt;University of Iowa&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;2. Working hard to try and &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" href="http://www.alrisala.org/Articles/social/respect.htm"&gt;value others&lt;/a&gt;... not just acknowledge or respond in a polite expected way, but value on a deeper level what others have to share... what others choose to choose... what others choose to say... whether I agree or like it. (like Gullum in the &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/maryeesplace-20/search/103-9333263-2831815?node=3&amp;amp;keywords=lord+of+the+rings&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lord of the Rings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... we all have a purpose)&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" href="http://www.mtn.org/mca/factspgs/amsluvarts.html#Attend"&gt;Love working extemporaneously, creatively, and as well purposefully with others&lt;/a&gt;... Especially  in film, video, stage, or music... It has been hit and miss, but now that I have embraced the artist in me, I am so looking forward to the next opportunities...&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" href="http://www.lulu.com/"&gt;Self published&lt;/a&gt; my own books of poetry... compiled five of them including a college anthology. Maryee and I are working on more books of poetry...TBA&lt;br /&gt;5. Absolutely love and appreciate &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://astore.amazon.com/maryeesplace-20/detail/B000065625/103-9333263-2831815"&gt;Lauryn Hill's Unplugged CD&lt;/a&gt;... What a ministry it was and is for me...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Ren_emXjUhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/U0w8g6F7gvo/s1600-h/laurynhillunplugged.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Ren_emXjUhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/U0w8g6F7gvo/s200/laurynhillunplugged.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037838559351099922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bonus: Love chicken and my sister maryee very much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blessings~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hear from you whether you have been tagged or not~~~ &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://detrasnubiannapps.blogspot.com/"&gt;detra&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://coco-btrfly.blogspot.com/"&gt;CoCo Butterfly&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://dreablogarena.blogspot.com/"&gt;Drea&lt;/a&gt;... jazzilocssssssss~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-8117815504475209466?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/8117815504475209466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=8117815504475209466' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/8117815504475209466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/8117815504475209466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/03/10-things-i-will-share.html' title='10 Things I will Share'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Ren4N2XjUbI/AAAAAAAAAGc/7mbGoKwrnsI/s72-c/CIMG4932.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-3460141492357374909</id><published>2007-03-01T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:57:59.749-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dfw gathering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>DFW  Special Gathering March 24th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Rema_GXjUaI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/camoWXylFWw/s1600-h/Cornwewll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Rema_GXjUaI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/camoWXylFWw/s400/Cornwewll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037728067022442914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/ReYf9BjJnYI/AAAAAAAAAGA/zTYWSetOhJw/s1600-h/Cornwewll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/ReYf9BjJnYI/AAAAAAAAAGA/zTYWSetOhJw/s320/Cornwewll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036748366508825986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information, click on... &lt;a href="http://www.blaqkofi.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.blaqkofi.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-3460141492357374909?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/3460141492357374909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=3460141492357374909' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3460141492357374909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3460141492357374909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/02/dfw-special-gathering-march-24th_28.html' title='DFW  Special Gathering March 24th'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/Rema_GXjUaI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/camoWXylFWw/s72-c/Cornwewll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-7815951506772859136</id><published>2007-02-28T07:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T10:01:25.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='your parents and you'/><title type='text'>Working as Receptionist Today... Lyrics Present Themselves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/offer-listing/0945276133/103-9333263-2831815?tag=maryeesplace-20&amp;linkCode=sb1&amp;amp;camp=212353&amp;creative=380553"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Your Parents and You&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Robert S. McGee is a book I will read excerpts from over and over again. It is helpful for me because I am able to put some pieces back together and work to resolve the tragic realities of life. The book is comforting and gives me some peace about family dynamics. On the path to healing, I am still expressing the tragic, but wanting to get beyond tragedy to the goodness part, expeditiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I envision producing a stage play or film musical on day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t it tragic when mamas wreck havoc&lt;br /&gt;And daddy(s) make habits&lt;br /&gt;And uncles pretend that&lt;br /&gt;They love you&lt;br /&gt;And isn’t it strange when a stranger seems&lt;br /&gt;Plain and their gestures are games that remind you&lt;br /&gt;there’s no one who wants you&lt;br /&gt;And of course all the while&lt;br /&gt;You are wearing that smile&lt;br /&gt;And the days seem worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;While you’re&lt;br /&gt;Cordially saying I don't want to…&lt;br /&gt;And the days pass you by without nary a how do you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it queer when you cautiously peer&lt;br /&gt;into eyes that are near&lt;br /&gt;and you find them to be&lt;br /&gt;quite amusing&lt;br /&gt;And isn't it off when you get what you thought&lt;br /&gt;was a man and find him to be bruising&lt;br /&gt;and lost and confusing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and though you're a wreck&lt;br /&gt;and you've lost all your bets&lt;br /&gt;and you're not at your best&lt;br /&gt;while you're cordially saying I've got to&lt;br /&gt;and your life passed you by without nary a why as you sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when finally asked to dance&lt;br /&gt;Will you stubbornly pass up the chance&lt;br /&gt;Or turn to face the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Or close yet another blessed door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t it tragic when mamas wreck havoc&lt;br /&gt;And daddy(s) make habits&lt;br /&gt;And uncles pretend that&lt;br /&gt;They love you&lt;br /&gt;And isn’t it strange when a stranger seems&lt;br /&gt;Plain and their gestures are games that remind you&lt;br /&gt;there’s no one who wants you&lt;br /&gt;And of course all the while&lt;br /&gt;You are wearing that smile&lt;br /&gt;And the days seem worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;While you’re&lt;br /&gt;Cordially saying I want to…&lt;br /&gt;And the days pass you by without nary a how do you do, too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-7815951506772859136?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.amazon.com/gp/offer-listing/0945276133/103-9333263-2831815?tag=maryeesplace-20&amp;linkCode=sb1&amp;camp=212353&amp;creative=380553' title='Working as Receptionist Today... Lyrics Present Themselves'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/7815951506772859136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=7815951506772859136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/7815951506772859136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/7815951506772859136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/02/work-as-receptionist-today-lyrics_28.html' title='Working as Receptionist Today... Lyrics Present Themselves'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-3271279145598523704</id><published>2007-02-25T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T15:51:04.434-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>Compared to June 2006</title><content type='html'>Here are comparison shots of my locs: June 2006 and February 2007... That's 8 months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG4286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/CIMG4286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG4290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/200/CIMG4290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y262/evansj/CIMG5503.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y262/evansj/CIMG5508.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y262/evansj/CIMG5509.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y262/evansj/CIMG5510.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y262/evansj/CIMG5511.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos taken with Maryee's&lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/maryeesplace-20/detail/B000HP0JQS/103-9333263-2831815"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Casio Elixim Z-700&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  May not look like a big difference, but believe me it is... Heavy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed&gt;&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w7.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w7.photobucket.com/albums/y262/evansj/1172454989.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/getyourown.gif" style="border-width: 0pt;" vspace="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister encouraged me to put these in a slideshow, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-3271279145598523704?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://astore.amazon.com/maryeesplace-20/detail/B000HP0JQS/103-9333263-2831815' title='Compared to June 2006'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/3271279145598523704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=3271279145598523704' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3271279145598523704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3271279145598523704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/02/compared-to-june-2006.html' title='Compared to June 2006'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-5853581740896599111</id><published>2007-02-19T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T11:52:15.638-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dfw gathering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>A Waco Thanks to DFW ladies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RdqJBBJwPNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/lwDF4f4a6xY/s1600-h/CIMG5219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RdqJBBJwPNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/lwDF4f4a6xY/s200/CIMG5219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033486184122170578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RdqJ_hJwPPI/AAAAAAAAAFk/L-KJgPZc3f0/s1600-h/CIMG5006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RdqJ_hJwPPI/AAAAAAAAAFk/L-KJgPZc3f0/s200/CIMG5006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033487257863994610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RdqJahJwPOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/o1O-C3gCfVM/s1600-h/CIMG4970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RdqJahJwPOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/o1O-C3gCfVM/s200/CIMG4970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033486622208834786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RdqIMBJwPMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yJuC6M5qSyo/s1600-h/CIMG5304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RdqIMBJwPMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yJuC6M5qSyo/s200/CIMG5304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033485273589103810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RdqHnxJwPLI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Gv0eypJWxC0/s1600-h/CIMG5096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RdqHnxJwPLI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Gv0eypJWxC0/s200/CIMG5096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033484650818845874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GoodtimesGoodtimesGoodtimesGoodtimesGoodtimesGoodtimesGoodtimesGoodtimesGoodtimesGoodtimesGoodtimesGoodtimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank everyone who attended the February 18th &lt;a href="http://public.fotki.com/MsMaryee/dfw-gathering-at-be/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DFW Sisterlock Gathering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in Waco. I would also like to thank those who had a heart to attend, but due to circumstances, were unable. Blessings to you! I had a wonderful time at Beatnix learning more about each one of you. It was a blessings to host this event, and I so look forward to the next gathering in March. Maryee and I both were pleased as punch to host this event. I would like to especially thank my sister... she is the bomb at planning events. That's my sissy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, you ladies are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a welcomed manifestation of God's glorious spirit...&lt;br /&gt;a cool breeze that for a moment&lt;br /&gt;takes me to that place of peace&lt;br /&gt;called "sisterhood unrehearsed"&lt;br /&gt;verse by verse&lt;br /&gt;in dances of splendor...&lt;br /&gt;delighting in candor&lt;br /&gt;surrendered to a genteel space&lt;br /&gt;of grace... an oft' astounding place&lt;br /&gt;of time set aside&lt;br /&gt;to embrace&lt;br /&gt;each other&lt;br /&gt;in our natural state&lt;br /&gt;and I will always remember&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-5853581740896599111?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://public.fotki.com/MsMaryee/dfw-gathering-at-be/' title='A Waco Thanks to DFW ladies'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/5853581740896599111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=5853581740896599111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/5853581740896599111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/5853581740896599111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/02/waco-thanks-to-dfw-ladies.html' title='A Waco Thanks to DFW ladies'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RdqJBBJwPNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/lwDF4f4a6xY/s72-c/CIMG5219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-5439420861639591171</id><published>2007-02-07T18:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T06:58:01.608-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>What I Am Learning... or what's soaking in</title><content type='html'>I would like to think that I am learning, and truthfully, I am, but I also realize that some things I learned before are just beginning to soak in. It is as if the ground that was hardened by a Summer's drought finally got a bit of rain, but not near enough to penetrate that hard earth. But then such strong storms came that it was quite impossible to think that the rains were not heavy enough to lay the earth tender. I am at the tendering state... Season of Salting... Thank you Lord!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-5439420861639591171?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/5439420861639591171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=5439420861639591171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/5439420861639591171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/5439420861639591171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/02/what-i-am-learning-or-whats-soaking-in_07.html' title='What I Am Learning... or what&apos;s soaking in'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-6903797471954591888</id><published>2007-02-07T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T06:58:28.422-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Grateful</title><content type='html'>If I could take every breath that I take&lt;br /&gt;and make it last long enough to begin&lt;br /&gt;to comprehend&lt;br /&gt;why I should always be glad&lt;br /&gt;and be grateful&lt;br /&gt;I might never no ever breath out again&lt;br /&gt;until time passes by waving&lt;br /&gt;thankful&lt;br /&gt;that I surrendered when called&lt;br /&gt;claimed defeat to it all&lt;br /&gt;and the breathing won out after living had stalled&lt;br /&gt;when it's all said and done&lt;br /&gt;I have only begun&lt;br /&gt;to consider why I am so grateful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-6903797471954591888?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/6903797471954591888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=6903797471954591888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6903797471954591888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6903797471954591888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/02/grateful.html' title='Grateful'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-359791174480748126</id><published>2007-01-30T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T06:58:57.194-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Bring Me Your Sunshine</title><content type='html'>Bring me your sunshine&lt;br /&gt;bring me your rain&lt;br /&gt;bring me your hopes&lt;br /&gt;I'll bring you the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring me your laughter&lt;br /&gt;bring me your joy&lt;br /&gt;bring me your prayers&lt;br /&gt;bring it on boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring me your good days&lt;br /&gt;I know they won't last&lt;br /&gt;but bring me your tears&lt;br /&gt;I'll cry til they've passed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring me some kindness&lt;br /&gt;we know life's a test&lt;br /&gt;bring me your knowing&lt;br /&gt;that you did your best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you did your best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring me your goodness&lt;br /&gt;bring me your time&lt;br /&gt;bring me the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;healtiest&lt;/span&gt; love&lt;br /&gt;you can find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring me a pure heart&lt;br /&gt;bring me some love&lt;br /&gt;bring me a union sealed&lt;br /&gt;by Christ's blood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring me your smiles&lt;br /&gt;bring me some balance&lt;br /&gt;bring me a knowing&lt;br /&gt;that life is a challange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring me the truth&lt;br /&gt;that came between us&lt;br /&gt;bring me a genuine&lt;br /&gt;authentic love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;genuine&lt;br /&gt;authentic love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have known for quite some time&lt;br /&gt;life is a difficult mountain to climb&lt;br /&gt;All my empty expectations of&lt;br /&gt;turning water into wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In you there is no potential&lt;br /&gt;just a real live man&lt;br /&gt;setting a God-like example&lt;br /&gt;doing all he can&lt;br /&gt;by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bringing me &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sunshile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bringing me rain&lt;br /&gt;bringing me joy&lt;br /&gt;easing the strain&lt;br /&gt;working real hard&lt;br /&gt;at doing it right&lt;br /&gt;bringing me Jesus&lt;br /&gt;bringing me light&lt;br /&gt;the head of my household&lt;br /&gt;admitting were one&lt;br /&gt;bringing an effort&lt;br /&gt;for God's only son&lt;br /&gt;bringing me faith&lt;br /&gt;bringing me prayers&lt;br /&gt;bringing me things only we two can share&lt;br /&gt;bringing me certainty&lt;br /&gt;bringing me love&lt;br /&gt;bringing me life&lt;br /&gt;rewarded by God&lt;br /&gt;bringing a hope&lt;br /&gt;faithful and true&lt;br /&gt;bringing it all&lt;br /&gt;from the alter of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring me your sunshine&lt;br /&gt;bring me your rain&lt;br /&gt;bring me your hopes&lt;br /&gt;I'll bring you the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring me your laughter&lt;br /&gt;bring me your joy&lt;br /&gt;bring me your prayers&lt;br /&gt;bring it on boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring me your good days&lt;br /&gt;I know they won't last&lt;br /&gt;but bring me your tears&lt;br /&gt;I'll cry til they've passed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring me some kindness&lt;br /&gt;we know life's a test&lt;br /&gt;bring me your knowing&lt;br /&gt;that you did your best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you did your best&lt;br /&gt;you did your best&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-359791174480748126?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/359791174480748126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=359791174480748126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/359791174480748126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/359791174480748126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/01/bring-me-your-sunshine.html' title='Bring Me Your Sunshine'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-8153417358446870748</id><published>2007-01-28T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T06:59:18.203-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>They Say</title><content type='html'>I have been playing this music on my guitar for a while, and I have been experimenting with lyrics. This song, They Say, is trying to come about, so I decided to post "would be" lyrics on the fly to see if they are here yet... blessings~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say, "I don't love myself"&lt;br /&gt;and they say, "I don't see"&lt;br /&gt;and they say, "they are scared to death"&lt;br /&gt;and who knows what else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, they say, "I have no control"&lt;br /&gt;they say, "the stars reveal my goals"&lt;br /&gt;and they say, "who is this Lord of Host"&lt;br /&gt;who knows what else they say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I know&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;What you say&lt;br /&gt;I know what you say&lt;br /&gt;because while I was yet still in sin&lt;br /&gt;you died for me that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now they say, "they'll do this and that"&lt;br /&gt;and they say, "Their word is proof of that"&lt;br /&gt;they say,  "impose guilt and I'll get results"&lt;br /&gt;but they don't know what they ask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they say, "God takes care of me"&lt;br /&gt;they say, "That book I needn't read"&lt;br /&gt;and they say, "I need to loosen up"&lt;br /&gt;and they say, "that's enough"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I know&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;What you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause you came into my life&lt;br /&gt;and gave to me your light&lt;br /&gt;you died upon that cross&lt;br /&gt;so that I would know the cost&lt;br /&gt;I fell upon my knees that day&lt;br /&gt;and praised your name in every way&lt;br /&gt;I shut my mouth and heard from you&lt;br /&gt;your love you gave to me it's true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now I know I don't need to listen to&lt;br /&gt;a thing&lt;br /&gt;that they.......&lt;br /&gt;say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a thing&lt;br /&gt;that they.......&lt;br /&gt;say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when they say...&lt;br /&gt;but I know&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;What you say&lt;br /&gt;yes I know&lt;br /&gt;I know what you say&lt;br /&gt;what you say&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-8153417358446870748?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/8153417358446870748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=8153417358446870748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/8153417358446870748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/8153417358446870748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/01/they-say.html' title='They Say'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-2803682486194544969</id><published>2007-01-09T12:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T06:59:36.681-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Don't Know</title><content type='html'>It’s true… didn’t you know&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know you&lt;br /&gt;It is so true… you have discovered&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know you&lt;br /&gt;If I knew you&lt;br /&gt;I might have a chance to treat you just like you would want to be treated&lt;br /&gt;But it is true&lt;br /&gt;I do not know you&lt;br /&gt;And since I do not know you&lt;br /&gt;How in the world can I judge you&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know you&lt;br /&gt;We agree&lt;br /&gt;Don’t we&lt;br /&gt;Don’t we&lt;br /&gt;both agree on that&lt;br /&gt;I do not know you and that is that&lt;br /&gt;Let us walk away&lt;br /&gt;Fast in opposite directions&lt;br /&gt;Because while you are sure that I do not know you&lt;br /&gt;I am as sure as rain that&lt;br /&gt;You don’t know me, too&lt;br /&gt;Cause if you did&lt;br /&gt;You might have a chance to treat me just like I’d want to be treated&lt;br /&gt;But ah ha…&lt;br /&gt;Who can know anyone well enough to pass that extraordinarily decisive test&lt;br /&gt;So the best that I can do is decide that it’s best to move away from you&lt;br /&gt;To define my own destiny and fly away, fly away, fly away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-2803682486194544969?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/2803682486194544969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=2803682486194544969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/2803682486194544969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/2803682486194544969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/01/dont-know.html' title='Don&apos;t Know'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-3450997109641593139</id><published>2007-01-08T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T06:59:53.213-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Fruit Be Manifest</title><content type='html'>In my mind the world is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;through my eyes I know&lt;br /&gt;there can only be the possibilities I create&lt;br /&gt;the vision's wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Carved out meadows&lt;br /&gt;blossoms of gossamer's wings&lt;br /&gt;every lovely thing&lt;br /&gt;fine as rainbows, waters rippling&lt;br /&gt;cool and satisfying&lt;br /&gt;there is no denying&lt;br /&gt;I am often trying&lt;br /&gt;overwhelmed at best&lt;br /&gt;recognizing stress&lt;br /&gt;putting it to rest&lt;br /&gt;it is God's purpose&lt;br /&gt;that I overcome&lt;br /&gt;and that joy is one&lt;br /&gt;of the fruit I bare&lt;br /&gt;and I know He cares&lt;br /&gt;to see to it that&lt;br /&gt;my faithfulness&lt;br /&gt;grows in abundance&lt;br /&gt;and His peace is mine&lt;br /&gt;While the love's divine&lt;br /&gt;working at goodness&lt;br /&gt;gentle with the rest&lt;br /&gt;as best as I can do&lt;br /&gt;without being fooled&lt;br /&gt;into people pleasing&lt;br /&gt;but it's God's new season&lt;br /&gt;discernment will help&lt;br /&gt;with my judgment&lt;br /&gt;kindness is an art refine this&lt;br /&gt;patience and self-control&lt;br /&gt;remind us&lt;br /&gt;that it ain't easy&lt;br /&gt;but we must trust&lt;br /&gt;that His word is true&lt;br /&gt;and He's working a new thing out in me and you&lt;br /&gt;if we let Him&lt;br /&gt;He will renew&lt;br /&gt;in us a right Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Get it&lt;br /&gt;got it&lt;br /&gt;See the one cent&lt;br /&gt;even it says&lt;br /&gt;in God we trust&lt;br /&gt;it's a must&lt;br /&gt;is it my imagination as this puffed up dust&lt;br /&gt;He breathed life into us&lt;br /&gt;breathed life into us&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-3450997109641593139?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/3450997109641593139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=3450997109641593139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3450997109641593139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3450997109641593139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/01/fruit-be-manifest.html' title='Fruit Be Manifest'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-3493997723545009123</id><published>2007-01-08T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:01:15.280-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>Looking toward the future</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RaJyflvMpMI/AAAAAAAAAEU/INEEBekVCX0/s1600-h/CIMG3433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RaJyflvMpMI/AAAAAAAAAEU/INEEBekVCX0/s200/CIMG3433.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017698821875737794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so difficult for me right now to focus. God has me taking some major tests, and I am praying rapidly every time I need to take a thought hostage. The enemy would want for me to turn back, but I am not turning back. What is back there is a life of coping with the sharp stabs and sword play that leads to the art of war, deliberating on nonsense, fretting over other people's mess. I am more interested in the art of love, the discipline, the commitment, the struggle and the joy... Truth love not "real love" or "true love" in the R&amp;amp;B sense or any of that fluff stuff that dilutes the truth about love and life and why exactly Christ had to die. There is evil in this world people. Get over it if you think you can get by without being discerning about spiritual warfare, and if you think you do not have to constantly wash your robes daily, stop kidding yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray without ceasing I think is the lesson God is trying to teach me. So pray everybody with me.&lt;br /&gt;He wants to love you more than you'll ever know. Thank you, Lord God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-3493997723545009123?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/3493997723545009123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=3493997723545009123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3493997723545009123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3493997723545009123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/01/looking-toward-future.html' title='Looking toward the future'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RaJyflvMpMI/AAAAAAAAAEU/INEEBekVCX0/s72-c/CIMG3433.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-1610077728848401293</id><published>2007-01-02T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:01:54.891-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Testify and Confess Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;Testify and Confess My Faith&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I am a melancholy spirit&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I know this and as a matter of fact&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;a bit choleric to add to it &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;so yes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;If you've ever heard of the temperments&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;then you might have a hope of feeling me on this&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I have days when I create the messes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;and I have days when the messes create me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;but I am accountable see&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I can accept responsibility&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;A coward... I ain't trying to dodge my enemies&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;God's plan for me is always His victory&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;even when He's pruning me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;Best believe He's loving me and helping me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;keep the clouds at bay&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;shelters me from the storms that sway&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;encouraging me to keep a smile on my face&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;He says the first will be last and last will be first place&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I work at keeping His peace with me, in me, day after day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;you know it's His grace... amazing grace&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;His joy around, His word abound&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I've bought into this?... Boy are you bent&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;sick and twisted... maybe even tormented&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;Crazy yet...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;You can't purchase the Holy Spirit&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;listen... it's no secret... It's a free gift&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;shewww.... Tell every body&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I have to stay focused on Christ&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I like this man, this is nice&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                &lt;/span&gt;(Glory)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;if not I'd find myself picking up every kind of vice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I have to fight to keep the light of life in my life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;ever present ever bright&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;that's called contending for the faith&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;and boy... did Paul get it right&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;confronting the issues is only half my battle&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;finding solutions in His horn and His mantle&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;cause problems are going to arise&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;and we gone have strife and need to strive&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;to find higher ground while the waters rise&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;so, let's just stop tripping and put pride aside&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;it's all about relationships&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;now who done sunk my battleship?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;We are in a spiritual battle and there are those&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;around us who have been chosen to straddle&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;and there are those who are recruited to rattle&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;and there are brothers and sisters holding firm in the saddle of faith&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;believing on the One whom He sent to make it all straight&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;my job is to try day by day to obey&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;submit my body as a living sacrifice in faith&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;yield to His leading the way&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;ask for His help every day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;Why I got's to argue the point&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;with you there's no win win it's lose lose up in this joint&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I use to fight my own battles and wars&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I'd say something stupid and light one square on up, boy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;but ahhhh I've been delivered of that&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;and you ain't the one who's gone drive me right back&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;to that miserable existence of fret, worry, or doubt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I'd rather eat a bone in the corner of an attic alone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;then to have steak with a old angry, bitter, aging woman&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;with a pasted up smile hiding hate and self-loath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;yeah I have got to stay on the side of Christ&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;because in Him I have found life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I am free to serve Him and I am free to love Him&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;Cause I accepted that He died for this foolish woman&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;and He set my feet on solid ground, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;and He lifted me up and turned me around&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;There is no "just God and me"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;there is Christ, the Spirit, and the Father it's three&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;That is my faith a gift that was offered&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I didn't choose Him, He chose me when He suffered&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;a criminals death on the cross for His love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;so now I have to walk out His perfect love cause&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;The world didn't know Emmanuel... The world hated Him&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;and I know if it hated Him, it's gone hate me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;cause you see I read, heard, and believed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;faith comes by hearing and hearing by the word of God&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;Lord help me to see through all facades&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;Help me work this earth thing out&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I know I'm an alien traveling about&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I know this place is not my home&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I know I have a ways to roam&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;but set me on the straight and narrow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;discipline me so cause Your eyes on the sparrow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;don't let me fall back into those old sins&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;that weigh me down, help me repent&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;Teach me to discern and to flee that serpent&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I know you ain't done with me not yet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I love you, Lord&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I choose just you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;I love you Lord&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;help me stay true&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-1610077728848401293?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/1610077728848401293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=1610077728848401293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/1610077728848401293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/1610077728848401293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2007/01/testify-and-confess-faith.html' title='Testify and Confess Faith'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-5362627312674146671</id><published>2006-12-29T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:02:36.806-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>Happy Holidays 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RZVfjsvmrNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/nfXMPtHPWrE/s1600-h/CIMG3496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RZVfjsvmrNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/nfXMPtHPWrE/s200/CIMG3496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014018827057802450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RZVfEcvmrMI/AAAAAAAAACs/ZQKAfbAUmr4/s1600-h/CIMG3482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RZVfEcvmrMI/AAAAAAAAACs/ZQKAfbAUmr4/s200/CIMG3482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014018290186890434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seasons GreetingsSeasons GreetingsSeasons GreetingsSeasons GreetingsSeasons Greetings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pics were taken by maryee on a rather windy day in Central Texas. I can only imagine what my life would be like if I truly owned that beautiful horse. She was sweet as apple pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair was curly because the night before was twist, band, and shampoo night. The curls held for two days. Fun stuff while it lasted and a great way to ring in the new year weekend. Be blessed indeed this new year, ya'll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dollielove.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v40/mitsiki/dollielove/newyear/20.gif" alt="Glitter Graphics from Dollielove.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-5362627312674146671?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/5362627312674146671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=5362627312674146671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/5362627312674146671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/5362627312674146671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-holidays-2006.html' title='Happy Holidays 2006'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RZVfjsvmrNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/nfXMPtHPWrE/s72-c/CIMG3496.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-3824033451211664193</id><published>2006-12-29T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:03:24.466-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Got Drums, Got Ge'tar, Need mics and recording stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RZVlF8vmrSI/AAAAAAAAADw/H09m7-qSDXY/s1600-h/CIMG3431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RZVlF8vmrSI/AAAAAAAAADw/H09m7-qSDXY/s200/CIMG3431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014024913026460962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RZVkEcvmrRI/AAAAAAAAADc/mxfsNWRSxQM/s1600-h/CIMG3514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RZVkEcvmrRI/AAAAAAAAADc/mxfsNWRSxQM/s200/CIMG3514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014023787745029394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RZVjkcvmrQI/AAAAAAAAADU/uTk6KiluJlc/s1600-h/CIMG3489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RZVjkcvmrQI/AAAAAAAAADU/uTk6KiluJlc/s200/CIMG3489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014023237989215490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the interface thingamabobbies that allow you to get sound from one place to the computer with a quality one can live with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting the job done one dollar at a time, ya'll... With God all things are possible... without faith it is impossible to please God...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go into 2007...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-3824033451211664193?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/3824033451211664193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=3824033451211664193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3824033451211664193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/3824033451211664193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/12/got-drums-got-getar-need-mics-and.html' title='Got Drums, Got Ge&apos;tar, Need mics and recording stuff'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RZVlF8vmrSI/AAAAAAAAADw/H09m7-qSDXY/s72-c/CIMG3431.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-8531035908587804523</id><published>2006-12-11T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T11:49:15.978-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>Deja Vu asked... plus 3 year update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX7EwQNUa0I/AAAAAAAAACA/o85t9jYwGpo/s1600-h/bwlocs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX7EwQNUa0I/AAAAAAAAACA/o85t9jYwGpo/s200/bwlocs.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007656168946166594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX6-owNUauI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Ukj6tXA2iFg/s1600-h/jetop.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX6-owNUauI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Ukj6tXA2iFg/s200/jetop.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007649443027380962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;...~~~~~~~~~~~~I am having Sisterlocks installed on the 20th and wanted to ask you some questions about your choice in size. I love the way your sisterlocks look in your pictures. I was thinking about getting the largest size myself but I noticed that in your profile, you state that you regret not going with the "standard" sizing. Would you be willing to share what you see as the pros and cons of going with the larger size sisterlocks? I am especially interested in knowing what problems you have had due to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;your larger locs and why it is that you regret the size. I am hoping that you are willing to share your experience so that I am able to make a more informed decision (we have the same hairtype btw).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Thank you so very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Deja Vu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Deja Vu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you and welcome to the Sisterlock family (soon enough)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX65sQNUapI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tYqO37MwKcg/s1600-h/locks2je.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX65sQNUapI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tYqO37MwKcg/s200/locks2je.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007644005598784146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To answer your question: The Pain... The Pain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have worn my hair locked for years. I would do them myself starting off with the two strand twist. As a result, I considered myself to have larger locks because of that process. Essentially, what I really had were smaller locks about the size of what traditional Sisterlocks are when mature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the two strand twist required that I twist two sections of hair until they began to mat/lock and then pull them apart after a few weeks, the result was always a smaller lock when pulled apart. But because I would wear my hair twisted when out and about for weeks, and I was always randomly pulling the twists apart and re-twisting them, I grew to regard my locks as larger. That was a self-deceit. But all I did was twist and pull apart... not re-tighten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX66pQNUaqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Z73I3eCMxWQ/s1600-h/jetoproots2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX66pQNUaqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Z73I3eCMxWQ/s200/jetoproots2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007645053570804386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX67iANUarI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NNlvOt3pJQ4/s1600-h/jeroots1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX67iANUarI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NNlvOt3pJQ4/s200/jeroots1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007646028528380594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~2. After the initial locking by Imani, I was pleased with the thickness because it reminded me of that familiar place. But, as the process began to take hold, I noticed that the thickness for me lended itself to a bit of roughness in hair texture that I was not use to with my natural locks. As well roughness with hair handling which I was not use to.  Rarely did anyone touch my head from young adulthood... up until Sisterlocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX642gNUaoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U0vh1LqApdU/s1600-h/CIMG2501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX642gNUaoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U0vh1LqApdU/s200/CIMG2501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007643082180815490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the orderly fashion of Sisterlocks, but didn't like the amount of hair each lock contained because they do/did "fatten" up. Hence, this makes for a painful retightening experience for this tenderheaded child. Also, with my previous twisted locks, I never re-tightened. I didn't know anything about that process until Sisterlocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX6_YANUavI/AAAAAAAAABY/9oh1M8g-DB8/s1600-h/jecloseback1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX6_YANUavI/AAAAAAAAABY/9oh1M8g-DB8/s200/jecloseback1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007650254776199922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The good side is that I only had about 450 locks when the locks were installed. The down side is that I could have easily ended up with well over 500 or close to 600 with the traditional installation. Today, I am down to between 350 and 400 locks because of errors in locking two together or choosing to combine locks. Another up side is that my hair sometimes thins in the middle of the lock, but with the thicker lock, I have more lock for the thinning to get through. A down side... lots of thick hair... lots of heavy thick hair. But that's a plus, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX68OwNUasI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ip-mJZNSAvo/s1600-h/CIMG2515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX68OwNUasI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ip-mJZNSAvo/s200/CIMG2515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007646797327526594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX7ALANUawI/AAAAAAAAABg/ck1w025snXM/s1600-h/jecloseback.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX7ALANUawI/AAAAAAAAABg/ck1w025snXM/s200/jecloseback.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007651130949528322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~4. Another plus, is they are thick and healthy locks. Maryee complains some days about her thin root beds. I have no complaints. My root beds are roomy enough for no complaints to ensue. My biggest issue is with the pain of retightening. Them thick babies get pulled through a tiny space no matter how your root bed spreads. I am tenderheaded and there is no getting around that fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX7BTwNUaxI/AAAAAAAAABo/m4d0G8aPick/s1600-h/jetoproots.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX7BTwNUaxI/AAAAAAAAABo/m4d0G8aPick/s200/jetoproots.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007652380785011474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think in my mind I believe that if the locks were smaller, the pain would be smaller. I do not consider this all together a true(ism). But, all in all... I like the look of my sister's locks and have days of envy. Her hair is more uniformed in width and length. Mine persists in growing in layers. I deal and have dealt with bunching. She never had that problem or has that problem. Big locks lay in my face, tiny ones in hers... etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX7B_QNUayI/AAAAAAAAABw/ISi1IVASkXM/s1600-h/locinhandker.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX7B_QNUayI/AAAAAAAAABw/ISi1IVASkXM/s200/locinhandker.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007653128109320994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep in mind that all my locks are not across the board "large". There're small locks, medium locks and super fat locks up in this head. I doubt if anyone is going to have the perfect set of uniformity, but I'm happy with these babies, cause they's my babies. I'm at peace with my choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RZ7p0FvMpLI/AAAAAAAAAEE/j_6UuLXyqvY/s1600-h/jenoldlocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RZ7p0FvMpLI/AAAAAAAAAEE/j_6UuLXyqvY/s200/jenoldlocks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016704116039918770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX7C5gNUazI/AAAAAAAAAB4/nX899r0-Ink/s1600-h/CIMG2511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX7C5gNUazI/AAAAAAAAAB4/nX899r0-Ink/s200/CIMG2511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007654128836700978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RZ7pWFvMpKI/AAAAAAAAAD8/4VPhklNP2hU/s1600-h/jenoldlocksprince.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RZ7pWFvMpKI/AAAAAAAAAD8/4VPhklNP2hU/s200/jenoldlocksprince.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016703600643843234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun. Be patient. And make the best of what you decide. And by the way... another good thing about my size Sisterlocks is that it gives people like yourself options, and I am glad you found this page to consider just that, another option! Thank you for the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are two pics of my two-strand twist locks (circa 2002)... I use to do amature stand-up (hence the make-up), and the other pic is from a trip to Amsterdam, Holland. I know the hats don't provide a great view of my locks, but this is about 3 and 1/2 years to 4 years of growth. I am at 3 years now and will probably have about the same length of growth in about the same amount of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's grace and mercy abound and blessings to you this holiday season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jenaevans~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-8531035908587804523?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/8531035908587804523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=8531035908587804523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/8531035908587804523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/8531035908587804523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/12/deja-vu-asked-plus-3-year-update.html' title='Deja Vu asked... plus 3 year update'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/RX7EwQNUa0I/AAAAAAAAACA/o85t9jYwGpo/s72-c/bwlocs.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-116579185146233526</id><published>2006-12-10T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T22:15:44.609-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>On the Sparrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 300px; height: 243px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=5384208905878282273&amp;amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Open Mic Jamz at Beatnix Coffeehouse 11-11-06.&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-116579185146233526?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/116579185146233526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=116579185146233526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/116579185146233526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/116579185146233526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/12/on-sparrow.html' title='On the Sparrow'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-7468152831703072981</id><published>2006-12-10T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:07:35.520-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maryee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>It's Beginning to Look A lot Like Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2662/1932/1600/715035/CIMG1130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2662/1932/320/43487/CIMG1130.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello out there in the blog-o-sphere. I have enjoyed reading everyone's blogs when I get the chance.  Lots of different topics going around. Congrats on jobs, weddings, family history(s), parties, sl gatherings all over the country, the lockblog exchange is growing like something else, and cruises are being offered, boy... hair is a growing, converts are being brought in... whew...... Travel, travel, law, and locks... Long time away from blogging updates, whatever happened to Jazzilocks??? and folk still pressing through trials and tribulations. I am praying for those in the midst of storms, and celebrating with those in their season of peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a quick update on the length and progress of "me" locs. I am certain Maryee will be taking lots of pics here soon... seeing that her loc birthdate has come and gone and mine is approaching, so we will have to post our three year progress here in a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed indeed this holiday season!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-7468152831703072981?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/7468152831703072981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=7468152831703072981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/7468152831703072981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/7468152831703072981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s Beginning to Look A lot Like Christmas'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-116525328767872520</id><published>2006-12-04T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:08:03.136-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Jay Turser On the Way JT55C</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2662/1932/1600/434294/jay%20turser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2662/1932/320/887940/jay%20turser.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2662/1932/1600/420550/drum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2662/1932/320/874121/drum.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to purchase my new level of electric guitar. I decided to upgrade from my Silvertone to a Fender Stratocaster. After being out bidded on a few strats, I began to think about the JT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While working at Richard Thomas' Band Instrument Repair Shop in Waco, I had the pleasure of playing his JT55C. Well, I loved playing it, and as it turns out, e-bay had two that were available. I stopped bidding on Strats and turned to Jay Turser's. One JT55C was up for auction the other was at a fixed price of 280.00 (free shipping). I went for the JT on auction which was listed as new and never played. I won it in the last second for 202.25 (plus 20.00 shipping).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to this new instrument, and I am adding the drums to the family very very soon. Those will be the entry level Pearl Forum Series. I played these at Carver Academy and just thought they would be perfectly ideal for me to begin my drumming training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed, Ya'll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jena~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-116525328767872520?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/116525328767872520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=116525328767872520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/116525328767872520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/116525328767872520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/12/jay-turser-on-way-jt55c.html' title='Jay Turser On the Way JT55C'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-116450016314286047</id><published>2006-11-25T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:08:33.651-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Two new Songs have come about</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2662/1932/1600/968499/jennysis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2662/1932/200/693755/jennysis.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been in a "swing" music mood lately. Two new songs/lyrics have been penned, and I look forward to the full composition and arrangments to come together. I am very close to purchasing the drum set I have been longing for. I have close to a grand saved, and I am still able to pay my bills. God Bless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-116450016314286047?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/116450016314286047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=116450016314286047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/116450016314286047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/116450016314286047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/11/two-new-songs-have-come-about.html' title='Two new Songs have come about'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-116261987387774593</id><published>2006-11-03T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:08:57.787-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Open Mic at The JAVA HUT in Hewitt, TX</title><content type='html'>Every Friday night is open mic at the &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" href="http://http//www.thejavahutcoffeehouse.com/"&gt;JAVA HUT&lt;/a&gt; in Hewitt, Tx.   (Just head toward the Richland Mall on Hwy 84/Waco Drive and keep going until you hit Hewitt Drive... Take a left onto Hewitt Drive and go about a mile and 1/2... The Java Hut is in a shopping center on the right hand side.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The owners, Karen and Rich are awesome. They are a husband and wife team full of hope and fun and good news. The Java Hut is open seven days a week and offers a great menu of coffees, smoothies, and munchies. I enjoy my stay there when I am able to make the hike... They even have a knitting group and featured live music night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, tonight I played for about an hour. The crowd thinned out as the time wore on, but I did get a two dollar tip and it wasn't even feature artist night. The man said he liked my music and left the tip on a chair my jacket was hanging on. Too, cool... and How cool is that???.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am finding that I have a soothing style of selections and that I need to stick with that style. It is unique and relaxing. God knows we need more relaxation music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am growing more and more in the music and the music is growing more and more in me. I thank God and praise Him for the grace to grow through this wonderful and most time lonely experience. To the faithful who hung in there with me tonight by choice, force or accident, thank you for your company, and I enjoyed yours, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-116261987387774593?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/116261987387774593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=116261987387774593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/116261987387774593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/116261987387774593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/11/open-mic-at-java-hut-in-hewitt-tx.html' title='Open Mic at The JAVA HUT in Hewitt, TX'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-116227970464034901</id><published>2006-10-30T23:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T22:16:08.511-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>god bless the child</title><content type='html'>&lt;table xmlns="http://purl.org/atom/ns#" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="" id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=7734339586423743946&amp;amp;hl=en" style="width: 300px; height: 243px;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;jena evans at beatnix coffeehouse, waco, tx.&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;br /&gt;Trying to get comfortable playing and singing at the same time... Pressing my way... thank you Lord God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blessings~&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-116227970464034901?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/116227970464034901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=116227970464034901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/116227970464034901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/116227970464034901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/10/god-bless-child.html' title='god bless the child'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-8603129455020303227</id><published>2006-10-29T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:09:46.747-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Times Like These</title><content type='html'>It has been known to be times like these&lt;br /&gt;that leave&lt;br /&gt;man&lt;br /&gt;perplex as to the nature of who and&lt;br /&gt;what he is and what is required&lt;br /&gt;of him&lt;br /&gt;if nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;Amazing that the nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;resounds loudly&lt;br /&gt;eat, drink, merriment abound&lt;br /&gt;but I say remember the Lord&lt;br /&gt;Remember the Lord&lt;br /&gt;in times&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;br /&gt;these&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-8603129455020303227?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/8603129455020303227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=8603129455020303227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/8603129455020303227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/8603129455020303227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/10/times-like-these.html' title='Times Like These'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-6774014678111578275</id><published>2006-10-25T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:10:10.098-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Another Start</title><content type='html'>So Deep&lt;br /&gt;So Deep&lt;br /&gt;Splintered shards&lt;br /&gt;She screamed in silence&lt;br /&gt;She carried on&lt;br /&gt;She had a hope&lt;br /&gt;but let it go&lt;br /&gt;blames hope for letting go, you know&lt;br /&gt;has no gauge for valuing&lt;br /&gt;family what's that to her&lt;br /&gt;So deep&lt;br /&gt;So deep&lt;br /&gt;Splintered shards&lt;br /&gt;he screamed in dreams&lt;br /&gt;tried awfully hard&lt;br /&gt;Twisted emotion flat and bent&lt;br /&gt;died with the hope of average men&lt;br /&gt;blames her for letting go, you know&lt;br /&gt;has no power anymore&lt;br /&gt;does to others what was done to him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-6774014678111578275?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/6774014678111578275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=6774014678111578275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6774014678111578275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6774014678111578275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/10/another-start.html' title='Another Start'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-116157943347616931</id><published>2006-10-22T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:10:35.658-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>Have to Say... THINGS ARE MOVING ALONG</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG0558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/CIMG0558.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; KWBU Kids Stage at the Waco Cultural Arts Festival 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/P9070282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/P9070282.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Julie and me atop the Empire State Building September 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-116157943347616931?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/116157943347616931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=116157943347616931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/116157943347616931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/116157943347616931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/10/have-to-say-things-are-moving-along.html' title='Have to Say... THINGS ARE MOVING ALONG'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-8902518351196969845</id><published>2006-10-22T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T11:53:13.084-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>October 2006 Gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/HPIM0404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/HPIM0404.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/4907096a_2233825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/4907096a_2233825.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few shots from the gathering. We had a wonderful time. I was happy to see old sisterlock girlfriends, new sisterlock girlfriends, and blogger sisterlock girlfriends from California to Arlington... Texas that is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-8902518351196969845?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/8902518351196969845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=8902518351196969845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/8902518351196969845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/8902518351196969845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/10/october-2006-gathering.html' title='October 2006 Gathering'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-115799090424715797</id><published>2006-09-11T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:11:05.130-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>New York Was Excellent</title><content type='html'>Had a swell birthday and a very pleasant trip to the City... Praise God. He is worthy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;form action="http://www.kwiz.biz/simplesurveys/do-survey.php" method="post" target="_new"&gt;&lt;table border="1" bordercolor="#efefef" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Name:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jena Evans&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question1" value="Name%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type1" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Current Location:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Waco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question4" value="Current+Location%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type4" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Eye Color:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brown&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question5" value="Eye+Color%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type5" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Hair Color:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dark Brown&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question6" value="Hair+Color%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type6" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Height:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5'7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question7" value="Height%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type7" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Weight:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;145&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question8" value="Weight%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type8" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Piercings:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ears&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question9" value="Piercings%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type9" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Tatoos:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;butterfly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question10" value="Tatoos%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type10" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Boyfriend/Girlfriend:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;God&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question11" value="Boyfriend%2FGirlfriend%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type11" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Overused Phraze:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bless your pea picking heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question12" value="Overused+Phraze%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type12" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" valign="top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;FAVORITES&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question13" value="FAVORITES" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type13" value="2" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Food:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ice Cream.. does that count? Oh... Chicken&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question14" value="Food%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type14" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Candy:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sweet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question15" value="Candy%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type15" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Color:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hunter Green&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question17" value="Color%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type17" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" valign="top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;This or That&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question24" value="This+or+That" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type24" value="2" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Pepsi or Coke:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Coke... it can dissolve teeth &amp;amp; clean car batteries&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question25" value="Pepsi+or+Coke%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type25" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Strawberry or Watermelon:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;both&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question27" value="Strawberry+or+Watermelon%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type27" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Hot tea or Ice tea:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;both&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question28" value="Hot+tea+or+Ice+tea%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type28" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Chocolate or Vanilla&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;both&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question29" value="Chocolate+or+Vanilla" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type29" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Hot Chocolate or Coffee:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;both&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question30" value="Hot+Chocolate+or+Coffee%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type30" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Kiss or Hug:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;both&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question31" value="Kiss+or+Hug%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type31" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" valign="top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;YOUR...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question37" value="YOUR..." type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type37" value="2" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Best phyiscal feature:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;eyes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question40" value="Best+phyiscal+feature%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type40" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;First Thought Waking Up:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;praise God&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question41" value="First+Thought+Waking+Up%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type41" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Best Friends:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;maryee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question43" value="Best+Friends%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type43" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Longest relationship:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 debilitating years&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question47" value="Longest+relationship%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type47" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" valign="top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;HAVE YOU...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question48" value="HAVE+YOU..." type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type48" value="2" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Ever Drank:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question49" value="Ever+Drank%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type49" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Ever Smoked:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yep... delivered in 2004&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question50" value="Ever+Smoked%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type50" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Pot:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yep... delivered in 2002&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question51" value="Pot%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type51" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Ever been Drunk:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question52" value="Ever+been+Drunk%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type52" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Ever been beaten up:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question53" value="Ever+been+beaten+up%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type53" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Ever beaten someone up:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I just hit him/her once or twice... not a beatdown&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question54" value="Ever+beaten+someone+up%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type54" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" valign="top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;RANDOMS&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question70" value="RANDOMS" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type70" value="2" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;What country do you want to Visit:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Ivory Coast&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question72" value="What+country+do+you+want+to+Visit%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type72" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Do you like Thunderstorms:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;pretty... pretty scary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question75" value="Do+you+like+Thunderstorms%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type75" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Get along with your Parents:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question76" value="Get+along+with+your+Parents%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type76" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Do you think your Attractive:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question78" value="Do+you+think+your+Attractive%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type78" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Believe in Yourself:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yep... but can always do better&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question79" value="Believe+in+Yourself%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type79" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Want to go to College:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;did&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question80" value="Want+to+go+to+College%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type80" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Do you Smoke:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;no&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question81" value="Do+you+Smoke%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type81" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Do you Drink:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;beer snob here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question82" value="Do+you+Drink%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type82" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Shower Daily:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question83" value="Shower+Daily%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type83" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Been in Love:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yep Jerry Arthur Miller, Ph.D.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question84" value="Been+in+Love%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type84" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Do you Sing:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question85" value="Do+you+Sing%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type85" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Want to get Married:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question86" value="Want+to+get+Married%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type86" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;Do you want Children:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input name="question87" value="Do+you+want+Children%3A" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="type87" value="1" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;input value="Take This Survey" type="submit"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kwiz.biz/simplesurveys/create-survey.php"&gt;CREATE YOUR OWN!&lt;/a&gt; - or - &lt;a href="http://www.kwiz.biz/simplesurveys/paid-surveys.php"&gt;GET PAID TO TAKE SURVEYS!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-115799090424715797?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/115799090424715797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=115799090424715797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115799090424715797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115799090424715797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/09/new-york-was-excellent.html' title='New York Was Excellent'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-115712601660214657</id><published>2006-09-01T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:11:32.322-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>It Was A Labor Day</title><content type='html'>Have a great Friday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be very blessed in the Spirit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-115712601660214657?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/115712601660214657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=115712601660214657' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115712601660214657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115712601660214657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/09/it-was-labor-day.html' title='It Was A Labor Day'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-115686639759290615</id><published>2006-08-29T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:12:23.442-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>Still Pressing But Discouraged</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/Project8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/Project8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy I am in a mood that is not great these days. I was supposed to be cruising along by now, but though I don't feel mucky mirey, I do feel sluggish and misdirected, stifled and unmotivated. This is not good, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lift a sister up in prayer. Pray for clarity, for contact, for harmony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-115686639759290615?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/115686639759290615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=115686639759290615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115686639759290615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115686639759290615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/08/still-pressing-but-discouraged.html' title='Still Pressing But Discouraged'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-115565462800492109</id><published>2006-08-15T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:12:59.733-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>Stuck in Translation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG8588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/CIMG8588.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prayed for musicians and instruments back in December 2005. Well, I'm still somewhat waiting for it all to come together. There are new instruments, but they do not belong to me; though, I have access to play them. There are musicians, but they only play on Saturdays, and never seem to be able to get with me other than 15 minutes while on stage supposedly performing. Alas, things are a bit off, so I must pray the SERENITY PRAYER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God grant me the serenity&lt;br /&gt;to accept the things I cannot change;&lt;br /&gt;courage to change the things I can;&lt;br /&gt;and wisdom to know the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living one day at a time;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying one moment at a time;&lt;br /&gt;Accepting hardships as the pathway to peace;&lt;br /&gt;Taking, as He did, this sinful world&lt;br /&gt;as it is, not as I would have it;&lt;br /&gt;Trusting that He will make all things right&lt;br /&gt;if I surrender to His Will;&lt;br /&gt;That I may be reasonably happy in this life&lt;br /&gt;and supremely happy with Him&lt;br /&gt;Forever in the next.&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust in the LORD with all your heart&lt;br /&gt;and lean not on your own understanding;&lt;br /&gt;in all your ways acknowledge him,&lt;br /&gt;and he will direct your paths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 3, 5-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funds have been light for Maryee and me, but we are making wise choices to do the right thing. We will treat ourselves to loving "treats" so as not to be so completely overwhelmed by our circumstances, nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WISD began classes and we should hit a stablizing point by November. I am working at a band instrument repair shop in Waco. There is a lot to learn and I have benefited both educationally, occupationally, and financially from the experience, not to mention, I have made new friends. I am blessed and have peace about where I am and where the music is. It's all HIS and it's all Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed and leave stress behind... Set boundaries and let no man dump his garbage, baggage, or insecurities on you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christ-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jena~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-115565462800492109?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/115565462800492109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=115565462800492109' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115565462800492109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115565462800492109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/08/stuck-in-translation.html' title='Stuck in Translation'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-6446031197253884441</id><published>2006-08-02T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:13:23.185-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Almost 3 years</title><content type='html'>Here are some updated pics... And a poem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG8599.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/CIMG8599.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebirth God's Will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have all fallen short of the mark&lt;br /&gt;yet we strive to be the best&lt;br /&gt;though every test the bar is set&lt;br /&gt;yet we stumble or we fret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To believe we can achieve to attain&lt;br /&gt;the goals we've chose&lt;br /&gt;At every starting line we rise&lt;br /&gt;to sometimes slowly fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG6191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/200/CIMG6191.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But our chins they may be scarred&lt;br /&gt;and our heels they may be bruised&lt;br /&gt;and our hearts they may be torn&lt;br /&gt;and our hands they may be worn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are revived with renewed life&lt;br /&gt;every time we regain sight&lt;br /&gt;and we live although we're maimed&lt;br /&gt;with yet another goal to claim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be the best at what you do&lt;br /&gt;even if it's only you&lt;br /&gt;trying to do what is right&lt;br /&gt;though the world know not your plight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG5551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/200/CIMG5551.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the struggle of all men&lt;br /&gt;to press on until the end&lt;br /&gt;when all the questions of this earth&lt;br /&gt;will be answered in rebirth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So be at peace with this world&lt;br /&gt;it's not our home it's not our pearl&lt;br /&gt;keep your heart securely fastened&lt;br /&gt;to a love that's everlasting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take in hand wisdom's light&lt;br /&gt;she will carry you in flight&lt;br /&gt;she will tarry with you still&lt;br /&gt;as the lover of God's will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG7232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/200/CIMG7232.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will tarry with you still&lt;br /&gt;As the lover of God's will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-6446031197253884441?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/6446031197253884441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=6446031197253884441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6446031197253884441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6446031197253884441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/08/almost-3-years.html' title='Almost 3 years'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-7640508178021529450</id><published>2006-07-30T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:14:00.504-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maryee'/><title type='text'>Maryee and Jena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/640/CIMG7721.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/CIMG7721.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creative photography with Picasa and Maryee's camera.  &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-7640508178021529450?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/7640508178021529450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=7640508178021529450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/7640508178021529450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/7640508178021529450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/07/maryee-and-jena.html' title='Maryee and Jena'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-115375744588069428</id><published>2006-07-24T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:14:21.897-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Jen wants to share this video with you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;   &lt;!--   p {    font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;    font-size: 12px;    color: #000;    }      a:link, a:visited, a:active {    color: #03C;    }      h1, h2, h3 {    font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;    font-weight: bold;    color: #000;    }      h1 {    font-size: 24px;    margin-top: 10px;    margin-bottom: 10px;    }    h2 {    font-size: 14px;    }       h3 {    font-size: 12px;    }      div.header {    padding-bottom: 10px;    }       div.video_box {    width: 120;    border: 1px solid #CCC;    padding: 7px;    }   div.footer {    border-top: 1px dashed #006;    }       div.mainbody {    padding: 10px;    }      div.container {    padding: 10px;    font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;    font-size: 12px;    background-color: #FFF;    }      p.footnote {    font-size: 10px;    color: #999;    }      p.copyright {    color: #999;    }   --&gt;  &lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="container"&gt;  &lt;div class="header"&gt;   &lt;h1&gt;Photobucket - Shared Video!&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="mainbody"&gt; &lt;a href="http://s7.photobucket.com/albums/y262/evansj/video/?action=view&amp;current=littlegirljenaevans.flv"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y262/evansj/video/th_littlegirljenaevans.jpg" height="90" width="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s7.photobucket.com/albums/y262/evansj/video/?action=view&amp;amp;current=littlegirljenaevans.flv"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;h2&gt;Jena Evans playing Little Girl, with Jason Millerd on drums&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2&gt; and Miles Morgan on the bass.  7-22-06 at Beatnix Coffeehouse&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Waco, Tx&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Share your images and videos at &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/"&gt;Photobucket.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-115375744588069428?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/115375744588069428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=115375744588069428' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115375744588069428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115375744588069428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/07/jen-wants-to-share-this-video-with-you.html' title='Jen wants to share this video with you!'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y262/evansj/video/th_littlegirljenaevans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-115349920654883780</id><published>2006-07-21T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T22:16:54.440-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maryee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>Pics of Jenaevans</title><content type='html'>My sister Maryee hooked this up for me on her &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/"&gt;photobucket&lt;/a&gt; account.  Thanks Maryee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://wmg.photobucket.com/widgets/ImageGrid.swf" quality="high" bgcolor="ffffff" name="ImageGrid" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="url=http://wmg.photobucket.com/albums/v198/maryee09/Jen/beatnix/&amp;amp;name=musicpoetry" align="middle" height="360" width="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-115349920654883780?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/115349920654883780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=115349920654883780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115349920654883780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115349920654883780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/07/pics-of-jenaevans.html' title='Pics of Jenaevans'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-115275275746235214</id><published>2006-07-12T18:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T22:17:19.998-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Jena and Jason debut with one rehersal on kit</title><content type='html'>Waco My Hometown&lt;br /&gt;Jason Millerd(drums)&lt;br /&gt;Jenaevans (Acoustic Guitar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-547896282272898945&amp;amp;hl=en" quality="best" bgcolor="#ffffff" scale="noScale" salign="TL" flashvars="playerMode=embedded" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STAND with Jason Millerd and Jenaevans&lt;br /&gt;Nick Stewart on Bongos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-7376792771881870561&amp;amp;hl=en" quality="best" bgcolor="#ffffff" scale="noScale" salign="TL" flashvars="playerMode=embedded" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is getting fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and blessings~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-115275275746235214?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/115275275746235214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=115275275746235214' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115275275746235214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115275275746235214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/07/jena-and-jason-debut-with-one-rehersal.html' title='Jena and Jason debut with one rehersal on kit'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-115194658171586148</id><published>2006-07-03T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T22:17:48.650-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>One Two at Open Mic Poetry, Beatnix Coffeehouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-4111457926442094542" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" quality="best" bgcolor="#ffffff" scale="noScale" salign="TL" flashvars="playerMode=embedded" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Original piece by Jena Evans&lt;br /&gt;http://www.beatnixcoffee.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maryee recorded this and uploaded it to google video... Thanks sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-115194658171586148?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/115194658171586148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=115194658171586148' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115194658171586148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115194658171586148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/07/one-two-at-open-mic-poetry-beatnix.html' title='One Two at Open Mic Poetry, Beatnix Coffeehouse'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-115204536202457013</id><published>2006-06-24T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T22:13:18.513-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Jena Evans blues run at Beatnix Coffeehouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-1087317734054412299" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" quality="best" bgcolor="#ffffff" scale="noScale" salign="TL" flashvars="playerMode=embedded" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Your comments are welcomed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-115204536202457013?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/115204536202457013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=115204536202457013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115204536202457013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115204536202457013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/06/jena-evans-blues-run-at-beatnix.html' title='Jena Evans blues run at Beatnix Coffeehouse'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-1124933109331277132</id><published>2006-06-21T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T11:54:41.122-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>2 and one half plus loc'd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/P6030002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/P6030002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome back all the GRITS and SisterLock'ers from a wonderful trip to NYC. Looking at all the photos delivered my heart the envy it so unexpectedly handled (hehehe). Everyone looked fantastic and Prince looked great, too. Glad you all had a great time... Praise God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy to hear all the glowing reports from New York... from Harlem, to GMA, Leighann's Improv Show, the Artist and The Color Purple. Whewwww... Lovely lovely lovely!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to every one who posted pictures and commentary. Just enjoyed living vicariously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed... And next time please try to have an on going scholarship fund : ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG4286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/CIMG4286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and Joy-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-1124933109331277132?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/1124933109331277132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=1124933109331277132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/1124933109331277132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/1124933109331277132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/06/2-and-one-half-plus-locd.html' title='2 and one half plus loc&apos;d'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-115058281399015124</id><published>2006-06-17T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T22:15:12.414-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>Jennifer back in Waco with Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG4356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/200/CIMG4356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG4290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/200/CIMG4290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today I wanted to share these pictures of me that Maryee took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been back home in Waco for a little over a year now. It has been a blessing to have this time to grow and explore, rest and relax, discover our roots, and learn to let our "yes" be yes and our "no" be no. Open mic jams tonight at &lt;a href="http://beatnixcoffee.com/"&gt;Beatnix&lt;/a&gt;. Come on out people and hear a variety of musicians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-115058281399015124?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/115058281399015124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=115058281399015124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115058281399015124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115058281399015124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/06/jennifer-back-in-waco-with-music.html' title='Jennifer back in Waco with Music'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-115047406921243817</id><published>2006-06-16T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:15:41.731-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Ultimate Freedom Under Proper Authority</title><content type='html'>Last night a young woman asked me for a way that she could get another chance to engage with this poem. She asked if it were online somewhere. As a result, I decided to post it and share it freely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ULTIMATE FREEDOM UNDER PROPER AUTHORITY&lt;br /&gt;jenaevans 6/1/2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I paint you a picture&lt;br /&gt;Can I share a dream&lt;br /&gt;As vivid as a grove of daisies blowing near&lt;br /&gt;A tiny stream… A pillar of rocks, sandstone or lime&lt;br /&gt;Hanging high above head fixed in time&lt;br /&gt;over the foot-beaten path&lt;br /&gt;Under a Sycamore Tree&lt;br /&gt;Down in the porous valley&lt;br /&gt;Neath the stellar Autumn breeze&lt;br /&gt;Where I take responsibility never given me&lt;br /&gt;Mistaking it for authority&lt;br /&gt;Which I truly, truly need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dare not under any circumstance reflect&lt;br /&gt;On any aftermath and take into consideration&lt;br /&gt;The other side this chance, this opportunity,&lt;br /&gt;This “do it” yes contentedly&lt;br /&gt;Cause we are both adults and pleased to&lt;br /&gt;Do as we do please of course…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does responsibility mean I’m responsible?&lt;br /&gt;Does it carry with it consequence beyond this throw&lt;br /&gt;Beyond this trigger, beyond this erection,&lt;br /&gt;Beyond my steely thighs spread wide,&lt;br /&gt;Beyond my inner voices objectionable cry…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not red-faced, pinned up, emotional rage&lt;br /&gt;Brimming over onto every page… There are buttons they have pushed inside&lt;br /&gt;I am not at liberty, no not me, to describe&lt;br /&gt;I seek to find relief, sweet relief, to blame, to shame what an unmitigated shame&lt;br /&gt;I am looking and searching every toss of the sea&lt;br /&gt;Every swell of the breeze, every lower level ticker&lt;br /&gt;Running cross the TV to find and know who the villain might be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reaction, the truth be known. I am educated and grown. I have stood&lt;br /&gt;The test of time. I have made it through just fine. So far I’ve come&lt;br /&gt;And yet I’m still as angry as I was that day back then and I can’t quite&lt;br /&gt;Remember when it first took me captive, entangled me, wedded me to misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am coming to freely realize the truth… I am angry at me…&lt;br /&gt;I am the Bladerunner… the defective replicant… I am angry at me-&lt;br /&gt;I am angry at me… I am angry at you&lt;br /&gt;You have become everyman to me, and I have become more of my choice to react in anger&lt;br /&gt;Than I ever imagined I could be…&lt;br /&gt;I have become more of my choice to react in disdain, in disgust&lt;br /&gt;Than to act as the agent of full blown self sacrificing love, help me Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can, I CAN do the work but I am walking perpetually wounded&lt;br /&gt;I am mad and enraged at the universe, at betrayal, at those who lashed out&lt;br /&gt;At you opening your mouth…&lt;br /&gt;At you opening your mouth and telling me you loved me and showing&lt;br /&gt;That love in so many, many amazingly disappointing, dis-satisfying ways…&lt;br /&gt;The truth is I am gaining momentum&lt;br /&gt;And I am coming for you Father Time, Mother Nature, you too Gravity,&lt;br /&gt;And ohh you… I can’t see you… I can’t see you either… But I know you are at work, dude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is I don’t even know you… I can’t even fathom who created you&lt;br /&gt;And that is what ticks me off the most… It’s either you or me, now…&lt;br /&gt;One of us has got to die… the truth or the lie&lt;br /&gt;I stand gunning, opposing, resisting authority… Freeeeeeee Dumbbbbbb…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I paint you a picture&lt;br /&gt;Can I share a dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-115047406921243817?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/115047406921243817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=115047406921243817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115047406921243817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/115047406921243817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/06/ultimate-freedom-under-proper.html' title='Ultimate Freedom Under Proper Authority'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-114971682138738605</id><published>2006-06-07T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:16:11.601-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>Poems and Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/P6010119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/P6010119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My sister Maryee and I are having a good time with poetry nights at Beatnix. Yes, nights... Tuesday nights this Summer are set aside for the teens of Waco and the greater Waco area. From 7:00-9:00 pm teens can come and read poetry. It will run until August 8th.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am getting more and more comfortable singing and playing on Saturdays. Praises go to God because every time I have to swallow hard and get my self up on that tiny stage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have written two new songs and seven new poems since the middle of May. Just this week I have knocked out four poems... two from an exercise Maryee distributed during teen night this Tuesday. What a blessings it has been to be able to express in written words again. It had been a long time coming let me tell you. 36 ain't been a bad year at'tall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Be blessed to be a blessings to someone else...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-114971682138738605?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/114971682138738605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=114971682138738605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/114971682138738605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/114971682138738605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/06/poems-and-music.html' title='Poems and Music'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-114885789092264308</id><published>2006-05-28T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:16:40.597-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Tanisha Sings Billie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/P5270075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/P5270075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My niece sang God Bless The Child this Saturday at Beatnix. I played the guitar to accompany her and Jason is on the Congas. I used an arrangement I had suited for her to sing this classic. We had a great time. She very much loves to sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe style="width: 120px; height: 240px;" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=maryeesplace-20&amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;l=as1&amp;amp;asins=B00000FC7M&amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;amp;lc1=0000ff&amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=ffffff&amp;amp;f=ifr" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-114885789092264308?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/114885789092264308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=114885789092264308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/114885789092264308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/114885789092264308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/05/tanisha-sings-billie.html' title='Tanisha Sings Billie'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-114816744474367806</id><published>2006-05-20T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:17:04.441-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>The Soul I Am</title><content type='html'>I like these blog things... here's one on Soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Prophet Soul&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofsoulareyouquiz/prophet-soul.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a gentle soul, with good intentions toward everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Selfless and kind, you have great faith in people.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes this faith can lead to disappoinment in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, you deal with everything in a calm and balanced way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a good interpreter, very sensitive, intuitive, caring, and gentle.&lt;br /&gt;Concerned about the world, you are good at predicting people's feelings.&lt;br /&gt;A seeker of wisdom, you are a life long learner looking for purpose and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;You are a great thinker and communicator, but not necessarily a doer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Souls you are most compatible with: Bright Star Soul and Dreaming Soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofsoulareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Soul Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't say I was a prophet... Believe me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Blessed, Ya'll-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-114816744474367806?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/114816744474367806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=114816744474367806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/114816744474367806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/114816744474367806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/05/soul-i-am.html' title='The Soul I Am'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-6551880543353525313</id><published>2006-05-11T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T11:55:02.483-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>Under A Bridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG3459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/CIMG3459.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a digital photo taken by Maryee. We were hanging out snapping pics under this bridge that extends over a half mile I suspect. My locs are 29 months young come Saturday. My hair and I look like we have been through some storms... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe - Turn - Walk into the Light. Sweet redemption songs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ILMS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Blessed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-6551880543353525313?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/6551880543353525313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=6551880543353525313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6551880543353525313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6551880543353525313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/05/under-bridge.html' title='Under A Bridge'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-114695897899723239</id><published>2006-05-06T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T22:18:17.882-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>My Blogging Personality Type &amp; 5 Factor</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Blogging Type Is the Private Performer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourbloggingpersonalityquiz/private.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your blog is your stage - with your visitors your adoring fans.&lt;br /&gt;At least, that's how you write with your witty one liners.&lt;br /&gt;And while you like attention, you value your privacy.&lt;br /&gt;You're likely to have an anonymous blog - or turn off comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourbloggingpersonalityquiz/"&gt;What's Your Blogging Personality?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg style="color:#9cdcdc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Values Profile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#c9eaea"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/thefivefactorvaluestest/values.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loyalty:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't really value loyalty.&lt;br /&gt;In your opinion, friendship should be earned.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't agree with someone, it doesn't matter how close you are.&lt;br /&gt;You'll let them (and everyone else know) exactly what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honesty:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You value honesty a fair amount.&lt;br /&gt;You're honest when you can be, but you aren't a stickler for it.&lt;br /&gt;If a little white lie will make a situation more comfortable, you'll go for it.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, you mostly care about "situational integrity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generosity:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You value generosity a fair amount.&lt;br /&gt;You are all about giving, as long as there's some give and take.&lt;br /&gt;Supportive and kind, you don't mind helping out a friend in need.&lt;br /&gt;But you know when you've given too much. You have no problem saying "no"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humility:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You value humility a fair amount.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be an easy going, humble person.&lt;br /&gt;But occasionally your ego takes over.&lt;br /&gt;You have a slight competitive streak - and the need to be the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tolerance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You value tolerance a fair amount.&lt;br /&gt;You are open to new cultures, beliefs, and ideas.&lt;br /&gt;You have very few prejudices that you're aware of.&lt;br /&gt;And while you are tolerant, you do stand true to what you believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/thefivefactorvaluestest/"&gt;The Five Factor Values Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-114695897899723239?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/114695897899723239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=114695897899723239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/114695897899723239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/114695897899723239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-blogging-personality-type-5-factor.html' title='My Blogging Personality Type &amp; 5 Factor'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-114693003323483028</id><published>2006-05-06T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:18:33.769-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Recording Live at Beatnix</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG3114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/200/CIMG3114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week Alpha Balance played at Beatnix coffee house.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG3104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/200/CIMG3104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Photos of Nick Stewart, Daniel (Congas) and Kessler (Bass).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recorded them with my laptop. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG3102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/200/CIMG3102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me recording... (mac computer). I burned Nick twenty-two songs ( a couple of repeats). I got to sing Yesterday with Nick that night. Checkout the soundclick if you get a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Chass- Fasting means "to go without"... (often associated with food). An internet fast is basically staying off the internet highway/e-mail for a lot of days consecutively. Access Denied! Luv ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All ya'll be blessed... Walk in the light... Accept the fact that you "made that choice" how ever short-sighted... and know that on occasion, it may not be your fault, but if you won't or don't get passed it, that is your fault. Choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's grace abound!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe style="width: 120px; height: 240px;" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=maryeesplace-20&amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;l=as1&amp;amp;asins=B00080MJ0G&amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;amp;lc1=0000ff&amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=ffffff&amp;f=ifr" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;iframe style="width: 120px; height: 240px;" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=maryeesplace-20&amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;l=as1&amp;amp;asins=B00066M0U6&amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;amp;lc1=0000ff&amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=ffffff&amp;amp;f=ifr" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-114693003323483028?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/114693003323483028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=114693003323483028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/114693003323483028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/114693003323483028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/05/recording-live-at-beatnix.html' title='Recording Live at Beatnix'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-6191747374765594707</id><published>2006-04-19T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T11:55:18.524-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>Locs Hike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG2359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/CIMG2359.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently a shift to exercise has come about. My friend Felicia (soon to be sisterlocked May 1), Mary and I have been hiking a river trail off the Brazos every Sunday evening. Mary took this picture of us. My locs are growing nicely even though you can't see them that well in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all benefiting from the exercise. We three also attended the sisterlock gathering III host by the awesome Sister-in-Locks, Karen... Yea!!! What a blessings to see the ladies new and remembered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and Love, Joy and Hopefulness overflow all throughout your day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-6191747374765594707?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/6191747374765594707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=6191747374765594707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6191747374765594707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/6191747374765594707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/04/locs-hike.html' title='Locs Hike'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-114538957579538610</id><published>2006-04-18T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:19:03.195-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>46 Day Fast: E-mail/Internet</title><content type='html'>Whoa! I just completed a fast from the internet. I am well pleased. I feel healthy and refreshed. For a moment there I was getting swept away surfing and blogging, but today the dog again wags the tail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots have been going on since March 1st when I went off the board. Beatnix has an open mic jam that I have been courageously performing at every Saturday night. My fifteen minutes are mostly spent strumming out my own ditties and half-hearted attempts at singing... I must work to overcome this fear of singing. Nick lets me sing with him sometimes. YESTERDAY is the song (Paul McCartney) is the lyricist. I love when he lets me join in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG2709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/CIMG2709.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's is a picture of me and Jason rocking on STAND. He tore it up on the bongo's. We got a great big applause on his break beats. That was too cool. Thanks, Jason. Yeah!!! STAND can be heard on my soundclick but without Jason ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG2706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/CIMG2706.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I'll write more later. Gotta get my sea legs back under me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be extremely blessed with the measure of faith God has given each man!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-114538957579538610?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/114538957579538610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=114538957579538610' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/114538957579538610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/114538957579538610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/04/46-day-fast-e-mailinternet.html' title='46 Day Fast: E-mail/Internet'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-114036377035585575</id><published>2006-02-19T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:19:38.555-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>Beatnix's Open Mic Jams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3137/1399/1600/CIMG1239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3137/1399/200/CIMG1239.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I attended the open mic jams at Beatnix. It was cool. About 8 singer/songwriters came out in freezing temps including Wayne from the open mic poetry night. I played "Little Girl" and was blessed by the experience. Nick hosted and played. Ashley and Jason were on staff behind the bar, but Jason made his way to perform before the night was done. Ashley's boyfriend and his band partner played as well as Dan and Joanne. It was great, encouraging, and a delight to have this outlet and be in that mix growing and learning and playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-114036377035585575?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/114036377035585575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=114036377035585575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/114036377035585575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/114036377035585575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/02/beatnixs-open-mic-jams.html' title='Beatnix&apos;s Open Mic Jams'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-4471895659021685810</id><published>2006-02-19T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:20:28.851-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maryee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Poetry and Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3137/1399/1600/CIMG1231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3137/1399/200/CIMG1231.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maryee and I have been reading again. We finally found a spot to do poetry and music... Here's a profile shot I think Richard took. He is our twelve year old poet friend and peer. I like the progress my locks are making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the SL DFW friends this weekend gathering is postponed, I post this update and send greetings through the blog world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's best blessings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-4471895659021685810?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/4471895659021685810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=4471895659021685810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/4471895659021685810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/4471895659021685810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/02/poetry-and-music.html' title='Poetry and Music'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-113918263034048187</id><published>2006-02-05T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:20:55.319-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>Music Refresher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG1105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/200/CIMG1105.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From January 11th until now I have been substitute teaching at G.W. Carver Middle School. The subject: Choir! I will be subbing through February 10th. It has been a blessing for me to have this opportunity because it has allowed me to be steeped in music theory to a degree, lyrical arrangement, and sight reading notes and chords. I have not had to do this type of work since High School band, and back then I played trumpet and only had to keep up with one row of notes at a time and only three valves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have breaks throughout the day because this class is an elective. Often during these breaks the band director allows me to practice the drum kits. This thrills me to no end, and I can say I am getting better with practice. Next week is my last week in Choir. It will be missed, the drum breaks will be missed, the children will be missed and the elective teachers will be missed. Thanks so very much Mr. Swann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-113918263034048187?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/113918263034048187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=113918263034048187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/113918263034048187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/113918263034048187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/02/music-refresher.html' title='Music Refresher'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-179263311266681099</id><published>2006-01-28T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T11:56:27.563-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>Tonic Results</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG0810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/200/CIMG0810.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't control my dry scalp... This tonic might work for some, but not me. I got use to the vinegar smell and kinda liked it a bit. I think the combination of Witch Hazel and Vinegar are meant to dry, clean and clear, but I do not think my dry scalp wants anything but moisture. My scalp sucks up oils like a thirst crazed beast. I guess I need to find an alternative light oil based product that will not damage my locks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-179263311266681099?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/179263311266681099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=179263311266681099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/179263311266681099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/179263311266681099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/01/tonic-results.html' title='Tonic Results'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-113845975820083606</id><published>2006-01-28T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:21:38.863-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>God Bless The Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/CIMG0853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/200/CIMG0853.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beatnixcoffee.com/"&gt;Beatnix&lt;/a&gt;, January 26th. I read Lord Byron, Kipling, and Holiday. Well, I actually sang, read, recited all at once God Bless The Child. I had a lot of fun doing that one, boy let me tell you. I love the blues and Billie's work has always touched me ever since I first heard her music. At one time in my life "the more depressing the better" was my motto. Strange Fruit, My Man, and Ain't Nobody's Business were big for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No new material to report, but maybe I'll try to cover GBTC. Pray for me as I for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-113845975820083606?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/113845975820083606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=113845975820083606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/113845975820083606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/113845975820083606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/01/god-bless-child.html' title='God Bless The Child'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-113736779985720257</id><published>2006-01-15T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:22:46.316-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maryee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Open Mic Poetry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/PB240027_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/200/PB240027_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;Photo- Tim W. And Jenaevans Thanksgiving Jam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beatnixcoffee.com/"&gt;Beatnix&lt;/a&gt;, a coffee house in Waco off 19th and Lakeshore Drive hosts a poetry reading open mic every Thursday at 7pm. I read this past Thursday along with Maryee, Charlie out of NYC, Jason a Ph.D. in Theology candidate, Richard a 12 year old, and Charlie's nephew named Dillon I think read. Felicia and Linda came out. I also brought my electric guitar out. I played to warm up and close out the poetry reading. It was cool to get up there, but it revealed I needed to practice more with purpose and intent to play live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penney's son (Penney is one of the owners) plays drums. We met Thursday, too. We are going to begin getting together so he can learn guitar and help me out with some drumming. We shall see. He is a high school senior. God is so good. I also have promised to get some lead sheets to Richard the twelve year old who also plays piano and who also is Penney's other son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatnix has an open jam night, too. I plan on bringing out the guitar and vocals to sing at least two songs one night in the very near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Blessed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-113736779985720257?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/113736779985720257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=113736779985720257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/113736779985720257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/113736779985720257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/01/open-mic-poetry.html' title='Open Mic Poetry'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-113711050638405662</id><published>2006-01-12T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:23:21.414-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>One Free Download</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/PC310008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/200/PC310008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I posted, "That's Good News" to my Soundclick as a free mp3 download. I checked today and someone has already downloaded it once. That was encouraging. I chose this song because it is straight gospel and spirit lead. People need to be fed and some people come to dine not to love ya, so there it be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As well, here are the lyrics to my latest song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy and be blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/P3260018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/200/P3260018.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's So Nice, so nice, so nice&lt;br /&gt;It's so nice, It's so nice, It's so nice&lt;br /&gt;It's as natural as poppy seeds&lt;br /&gt;beautiful as the colors of the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's wake up sleepy head&lt;br /&gt;It's ten more minutes in your bed, in your bed&lt;br /&gt;It's like dew on blades of grass&lt;br /&gt;snow on mountain peaks&lt;br /&gt;A baby's silent cry&lt;br /&gt;A new formed tear in your eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mystic as the pyramids&lt;br /&gt;As Dark as midnight skies&lt;br /&gt;A stream in Colorado&lt;br /&gt;the distant smell of apple pie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so nice, so nice, so nice&lt;br /&gt;It's so nice, it's so nice, it's so nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the instinct to survive&lt;br /&gt;the old man who's so wise&lt;br /&gt;an unexpected "hi"&lt;br /&gt;a good time to say good-bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a child in godly fashion&lt;br /&gt;your first real kiss of passion&lt;br /&gt;the leaf brought by the dove&lt;br /&gt;your unconditional love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pride found in a hug&lt;br /&gt;upon a tree like a bug&lt;br /&gt;upon a tree like a bug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nice, so nice, so nice&lt;br /&gt;so nice, so nice, so nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lapping ways of wind&lt;br /&gt;when rain does come again&lt;br /&gt;A reassuring smile&lt;br /&gt;and dancing all the while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an uncaged animal roars&lt;br /&gt;sleeping when rain pours&lt;br /&gt;this time you didn't lie&lt;br /&gt;a child who didn't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The constant strength of earth&lt;br /&gt;a mother giving birth&lt;br /&gt;We all know what it is&lt;br /&gt;no answer shall I give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know what it is&lt;br /&gt;no answer shall I give&lt;br /&gt;no answer shall I give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nice, so nice, so nice&lt;br /&gt;so nice, so nice, so nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise HIM! In Him there is no darkness...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-113711050638405662?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/113711050638405662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=113711050638405662' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/113711050638405662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/113711050638405662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/01/one-free-download.html' title='One Free Download'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-113690162144861762</id><published>2006-01-10T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:23:42.857-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Soundclick: Two New Songs</title><content type='html'>I uploaded Nothing Wasted and So Nice to mySoundclick page. That's near bout nine minutes of music. Take a listen to them when you get a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Nice backstory: 1994 meets 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing Wasted backstory: God wasted nothing in December 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-113690162144861762?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/113690162144861762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=113690162144861762' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/113690162144861762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/113690162144861762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/01/soundclick-two-new-songs.html' title='Soundclick: Two New Songs'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-113677136523276650</id><published>2006-01-08T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:24:10.116-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maryee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>The New Year and 12th Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/collage2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/collage2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My first new year spent in Waco, Texas in at least fifteen years. Even fifteen years ago, I would have been back in the city in which I escaped Waco for by the 2nd of January... Austin, Iowa City, Atlanta, Denton, New York City, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maryee and I went to a 12th night celebration this weekend. There were well over 150 people in and out. The 12th night celebration is a celebration of Christ's epiphany 12 days after Christmas. It was held at Kim's home where several college women aid in the support of this old Waco residence's existence (i.e. pay rent). It is a beautiful home. Kim is a wonderful host and a member of Antioch Community Church's evangelical leadership team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food and the company were wonderful. The evening was everything I remembered about being around good food, good folk, and good conversation. It was the better parts of Iowa City living and the wonderlust of what I desired from either East or West coast living. It was deliciously delightful. I felt adequate, at home, very much at peace. Thank you Kim and all who came together to make that event happen. Praise God for your ministry of hospitality.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/PB270020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/200/PB270020.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT AFRAID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's gone grow up together&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to stay a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid  I'm not afraid&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm a fool shining in your mind&lt;br /&gt;centered in your love&lt;br /&gt;I am who I am and know exactly who I'm not&lt;br /&gt;Safe from all the harm true love in a lover found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid  I'm not afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wish you were my keeper&lt;br /&gt;like a mother like a bird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a mama to a daughter a father to a son&lt;br /&gt;Wings to cover arms to warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid  I'm not afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's gone grow up together&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to stay a while&lt;br /&gt;Safe from all the harm true love in a lover found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if it's all right with you&lt;br /&gt;can we love and I not touch you&lt;br /&gt;keep your heart and I'll keep mine too&lt;br /&gt;cause foolish fools we knew growing up we two&lt;br /&gt;all the madness too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's gone grow up together&lt;br /&gt;no longer children all right&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to stay a while&lt;br /&gt;enter into light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jae 06/20/05 8:35pm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-113677136523276650?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/113677136523276650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=113677136523276650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/113677136523276650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/113677136523276650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-year-and-12th-night.html' title='The New Year and 12th Night'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-113666583858809063</id><published>2006-01-07T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:25:13.136-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Songs Writing Poem Writing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/PA060019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/PA060019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A few days back, I was looking into my old poems for a poetry reading that is coming up at Beatnix Thursday the 12th. I found a piece I wrote in 1994 entitled, "There Are No Butterflies Here." This melody then popped into my head for a song to this poem. I was pleased, but the poem is very long, three stanzas but lengthy. I plan on recording the music as soon as it is solidified. Then, the hard part... it will take some work to chip away at this poem to uncover the song's lyrics, but I realize it wants birth and life, so the effort I will give to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My songs are poems and my poems are songs. They long to find their lifelong mates to join them in eternity. They are content to stay the course until the end draw nigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-113666583858809063?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/113666583858809063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=113666583858809063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/113666583858809063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/113666583858809063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/01/songs-writing-poem-writing.html' title='Songs Writing Poem Writing'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-5811115758735882266</id><published>2006-01-05T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T11:56:50.794-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisterlocks'/><title type='text'>Itchy</title><content type='html'>Since I'm under-employed and consultant starved due to distance, I am having to battle the frustration of hair care on my own until "things" change. I found this treatment concoction for dandruff on the Lockit Up yahoo group site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Tonic for Dandruff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essential oils can be used in a base of distilled water to&lt;br /&gt;provide a hair tonic for various uses. Here is a tonic that&lt;br /&gt;will help control dandruff if used several times a week.&lt;br /&gt;You will need:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups distilled water (or rosewater)&lt;br /&gt;Witch hazel (available at most drugstores)&lt;br /&gt;3 teaspoons of cider vinegar&lt;br /&gt;Oil of Lavender&lt;br /&gt;Oil of Rosemary&lt;br /&gt;Oil of Tea Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix the water, 1/4 cup of the witch hazel, the cider&lt;br /&gt;vinegar, six drops each of the lavender and rosemary oils,&lt;br /&gt;and three drops of the tea tree oil in a glass bottle.&lt;br /&gt;Shake this well and apply it to your wet or dry hair&lt;br /&gt;several times a week. Massage the tonic into your scalp.&lt;br /&gt;You do not have to rinse your hair afterward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have mixed it and will see how well it controls my dry, itchy scalp. I also purchased Rainwater Tea Tree Oil Shampoo this weekend from a Clear Lake based Health Food outlet. We shall see. I would love to have a re-tightening done and feel the competence of professional hands in my head. Pray for me as I shall you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Blessed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-5811115758735882266?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/5811115758735882266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=5811115758735882266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/5811115758735882266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/5811115758735882266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/01/itchy.html' title='Itchy'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-113616496026641082</id><published>2006-01-01T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:25:31.913-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>My Babies</title><content type='html'>These are the tools of my trade, my little ones. I love them. I have the bass, the electric guitar, the amps for each, and my G4 Apple equipped with GarageBand "the early edition."&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/1600/collage.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2662/1932/320/collage.1.jpg" border="0" height="320" width="422" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am seeking a drum set since Santa didn't deliver my 33 year old husband drummer. I have a little money I am saving, and I am looking around. It was recommended that I look into pawn shops (for drums... not a husband "yuck!") and not purchase a $300.00 starter set from Sam's or Walmart. Well,... Pray for me, pray for others, and be fantastically blessed in 2006! I am praying for you, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jena-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-113616496026641082?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/113616496026641082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=113616496026641082' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/113616496026641082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/113616496026641082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-babies.html' title='My Babies'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19508381.post-113604349908491312</id><published>2005-12-31T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T07:26:01.969-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections on life'/><title type='text'>My Temperment is really Mel/Chlor but FYI</title><content type='html'>Most of my songs are rather deep and reflective. Some may even suggest down right moody and depressing. I like to think that the songs are thought provoking and spiritually challenging. If you can not relate to my work, then here's some information that may help you to connect to the music. Below is a blogthang survey I took regarding my temperment. You may want to take it yourself for your own edification. This information about my temperment may open avenues of understanding when it comes to listening to the words and music I have produced. For more information on temperments, see Tim LaHaye's book entitled, &lt;a href="http://virt22v.secure-wi.com/secure.timlahaye.com/Merchant2/merchant.mvc?Screen=CTGY&amp;Store_Code=TLB&amp;amp;Category_Code=T"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Why You Act The Way You Do."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(221, 221, 221);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Have a Melancholic Temperment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whattempermentareyouquiz/melancholic.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introspective and reflective, you think about everything and anything.&lt;br /&gt;You are a soft-hearted daydreamer. You long for your ideal life.&lt;br /&gt;You love silence and solitude. Everyday life is usually too chaotic for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given enough time alone, it's easy for you to find inner peace.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be spiritual, having found your own meaning of life.&lt;br /&gt;Wise and patient, you can help people through difficult times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your worst, you brood and sulk. Your negative thoughts can trap you.&lt;br /&gt;You are reserved and withdrawn. This makes it hard to connect to others.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to over think small things, making decisions difficult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whattempermentareyouquiz/"&gt;What Temperment Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a Very Happy New Year full of song, laughter, peace, love and joy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19508381-113604349908491312?l=jenaevans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/feeds/113604349908491312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19508381&amp;postID=113604349908491312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/113604349908491312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19508381/posts/default/113604349908491312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenaevans.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-temperment-is-really-melchlor-but.html' title='My Temperment is really Mel/Chlor but FYI'/><author><name>Jena Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07885717609229716927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMmNGi14Ors/SWgWRtoW53I/AAAAAAAAAcw/677KEEBJ294/S220/CIMG7785.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
