<?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-5481022617628360769</id><updated>2011-07-30T13:25:54.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaking the Unspoken</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-361330445463918526</id><published>2009-08-22T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T16:42:18.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kickin into Gear</title><content type='html'>So I have not blogged in forever. But on another note I have decided to try and start this blog back up again! Of course I'm not going to promise that I'll blog all the time but I will try to post something every once in a while. So that's pretty much it for right now, other than school starting back up again soon which is exciting and nerve recking all at the same time. Well stayed tuned I'll blog some more later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby Lea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-361330445463918526?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/361330445463918526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=361330445463918526' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/361330445463918526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/361330445463918526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2009/08/kickin-into-gear.html' title='Kickin into Gear'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-1931474759505613434</id><published>2008-12-24T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T19:46:35.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have not blogged in such a long time but I've decided that for one of my new years resolutions I am going to start blogging again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am so excited for Christmas tomorrow, {the most wonderful time of the year} I would have to say that Christmas is a time of the year for me to take a moment to think about what I'm thankful for. I am so blessed, I have a wonderful Family and Church Family. I have so many good supportive friends. I would have to say that i am so thankful for my bed and other small things that I really take for granted. I am so thankful for this Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283567331237679202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SVMAfoVH0GI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/sDa2Mcb3z6E/s320/chistmastime.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                             Awesome Family :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283566281006994754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SVL_if6nVUI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ScwkD7iN0xU/s320/100_3459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283565600774288754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SVL-652f9XI/AAAAAAAAAI4/O2_EfvKBUKM/s320/the+gang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                         Awesome Friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;~Abby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&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="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-1931474759505613434?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/1931474759505613434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=1931474759505613434' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/1931474759505613434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/1931474759505613434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SVMAfoVH0GI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/sDa2Mcb3z6E/s72-c/chistmastime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-4296507969532553454</id><published>2008-06-25T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T18:15:06.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I love</title><content type='html'>I love....&lt;br /&gt; Hanging out with friends,&lt;br /&gt; Sunsets on a summer day,&lt;br /&gt; Eating lots of M and Ms,&lt;br /&gt; Singing!,&lt;br /&gt; Laughing at something stupid,&lt;br /&gt; Jesus and spending time with him,&lt;br /&gt; 3rd Grade girls my group at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;VBS&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt; Having no School,&lt;br /&gt; Dreaming about things I know I can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pursue&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt; Blogging even though I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; in a while! (sorry about that)&lt;br /&gt;-Abby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-4296507969532553454?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/4296507969532553454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=4296507969532553454' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/4296507969532553454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/4296507969532553454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-i-love.html' title='What I love'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-6003735437798687196</id><published>2008-05-27T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T12:54:42.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PK Retreat 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SDxjzyJFDdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/46gDPqK59GE/s1600-h/court.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205145010617781714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SDxjzyJFDdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/46gDPqK59GE/s320/court.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SDxj0CJFDeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/C-R_suTj0uM/s1600-h/jbj%3Bb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205145014912749026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SDxj0CJFDeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/C-R_suTj0uM/s320/jbj%3Bb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SDxj0iJFDfI/AAAAAAAAAFw/q9LeQxHJ8Rs/s1600-h/the+crew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205145023502683634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SDxj0iJFDfI/AAAAAAAAAFw/q9LeQxHJ8Rs/s320/the+crew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I had a really awesome time at Pk Retreat! I met and reunited with some really cool people!! I can't wait until next year for Pk Retreat 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-6003735437798687196?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/6003735437798687196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=6003735437798687196' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/6003735437798687196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/6003735437798687196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/05/pk-retreat-08.html' title='PK Retreat 08'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SDxjzyJFDdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/46gDPqK59GE/s72-c/court.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-8617733233059900671</id><published>2008-05-12T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T12:47:06.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SCieDq1CYRI/AAAAAAAAAEo/UYBoClk-7sE/s1600-h/abby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199579555672776978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SCieDq1CYRI/AAAAAAAAAEo/UYBoClk-7sE/s320/abby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SCieD61CYSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/61dGD_HcZb8/s1600-h/levi+nathan+%232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199579559967744290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SCieD61CYSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/61dGD_HcZb8/s320/levi+nathan+%232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SCieEK1CYTI/AAAAAAAAAE4/HWStpaLS5KE/s1600-h/gabe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199579564262711602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SCieEK1CYTI/AAAAAAAAAE4/HWStpaLS5KE/s320/gabe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;      I have more pictures!! I am not really sure what to write so I went with the saying a pictures worth a 1,000 words!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-8617733233059900671?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/8617733233059900671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=8617733233059900671' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/8617733233059900671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/8617733233059900671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-have-more-pictures-i-am-not-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SCieDq1CYRI/AAAAAAAAAEo/UYBoClk-7sE/s72-c/abby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-7442245844364554739</id><published>2008-04-24T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T18:26:53.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We just got a new camera and I was super camera happy and took some pics I thought I would share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SBEzB_6kpkI/AAAAAAAAAEg/COm8DKt8SJY/s1600-h/the+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192987954764883522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SBEzB_6kpkI/AAAAAAAAAEg/COm8DKt8SJY/s320/the+tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SBEyUf6kpiI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cSrvLsVmDIU/s1600-h/buds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192987173080835618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SBEyUf6kpiI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cSrvLsVmDIU/s320/buds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SBEyUv6kpjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/g6qsoZ9njDc/s1600-h/flowerrr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192987177375802930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SBEyUv6kpjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/g6qsoZ9njDc/s320/flowerrr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SBExm_6kphI/AAAAAAAAAEI/HEm2Yj0WE_I/s1600-h/spring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192986391396787730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SBExm_6kphI/AAAAAAAAAEI/HEm2Yj0WE_I/s320/spring.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5481022617628360769-7442245844364554739?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/7442245844364554739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=7442245844364554739' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/7442245844364554739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/7442245844364554739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/04/we-just-got-new-camera-and-i-was-super.html' title=''/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SBEzB_6kpkI/AAAAAAAAAEg/COm8DKt8SJY/s72-c/the+tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-371742870365404879</id><published>2008-04-16T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T08:42:25.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SAYdj-4wYjI/AAAAAAAAADo/5dSmtiMWL4Q/s1600-h/florida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189868124604752434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SAYdj-4wYjI/AAAAAAAAADo/5dSmtiMWL4Q/s320/florida.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tomorrow night the Winklers are coming to visit us! It should be a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SAYcYe4wYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/Ow3Az9qwFAk/s1600-h/gabes+birthday+219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189866827524629026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="275" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SAYcYe4wYiI/AAAAAAAAADg/Ow3Az9qwFAk/s320/gabes+birthday+219.jpg" width="335" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are some pictures of being in Florida with them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-371742870365404879?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/371742870365404879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=371742870365404879' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/371742870365404879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/371742870365404879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/04/tomorrow-night-winklers-are-coming-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/SAYdj-4wYjI/AAAAAAAAADo/5dSmtiMWL4Q/s72-c/florida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-7051399104925009038</id><published>2008-04-12T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T19:38:53.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Cleaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.tascoenterprises.com/photos/LobbyAngleBroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of this day my Mom and I worked on cleaning my room from top to bottom. We did anything you could possibly imagine to make something clean. Throughout the day I realized how dirty my room really was. I always made it look clean by shoving numerous things in different drawers, and in my closet. But really it was a mess you couldn't see. I mean no one asks to look in my closet so why not put all my clutter in there? We tend to do this sometimes. You know hiding that sin you may have, the one that is so easily covered up that no one notices it's even there. You may look like your this perfect person when really you have some pretty ugly things hiding in the closet of your heart. We need to realize that God does go in the closet, he See's all the dirty, dusty sins. God knows our weaknesses and he wants to help us over come them. God will do spring cleaning on your heart and all you have to do is let him. Right now I am on my bed writing this in a clean room and it feels great to have a clean room, I know that it feels great to have your heart clean too. What's in your heart's closet today? Ask Jesus to give you a Spring Heart Cleaning and trust me you'll feel great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-7051399104925009038?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/7051399104925009038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=7051399104925009038' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/7051399104925009038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/7051399104925009038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/04/spring-cleaning.html' title='Spring Cleaning'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-1382340342871961459</id><published>2008-04-03T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T17:34:51.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Volleyball</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fluffy-gear.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/07/wilson-volleyball-pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" height="283" alt="" src="http://www.fluffy-gear.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/07/wilson-volleyball-pink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Volleyball. What a great sport. Right now I am playing on a Community Ed volleyball which is fun. Tonight I served the ball it went over the net and a hit a girl right on the head. It was like the ball was magnetized to this poor girls head. I yelled out "I am Sooo Sorry," to the girl. I got yelled at by my coaches because I said this. They told me that I was not aloud to say sorry, that I didn't have to and at least the ball went over the net. I laughed at this. Well Volleyball should be a lot of fun I can't wait for the rest of the season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-1382340342871961459?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/1382340342871961459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=1382340342871961459' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/1382340342871961459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/1382340342871961459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/04/volleyball.html' title='Volleyball'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-7021781010152667235</id><published>2008-03-23T14:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T14:57:11.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus is better than the Easter Bunny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.pacandybouquet.ca/EASTER%20BUNNY%20PICTURE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.pacandybouquet.ca/EASTER%20BUNNY%20PICTURE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do love Candy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-7021781010152667235?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/7021781010152667235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=7021781010152667235' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/7021781010152667235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/7021781010152667235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/03/jesus-is-better-than-easter-bunny.html' title='Jesus is better than the Easter Bunny'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-8897864558571407406</id><published>2008-03-17T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T19:25:29.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ducky Slippers!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/48/e/AAAAAmpJTHoAAAAAAEjupg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="238" alt="" src="http://www.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/48/e/AAAAAmpJTHoAAAAAAEjupg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you are wondering why I named this post Ducky Slippers, it's because I have a pair! A little bit like the ones in the picture. Now some of you may not think that these slippers look comfortable. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ohh&lt;/span&gt; you are wrong! I love my ducky slippers they warm and comfort my feet all at the same time! WONDERFUL! Now you also may be wondering how I got these wonderful things. It all started when my Mom said "lets go to Good Will,"  I did not want to go, especially because we went to the Good Will in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lambertville&lt;/span&gt;, I mean you never know whose clothes you may buy and walk out of the store with. So anyways I ended up going into the Good Will  and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;emedientally&lt;/span&gt; started looking around at all the clothes. Then I went back to where the shoes wear. ( you never know what you may be able to find ) And then I saw THEM!! They were as yellow as a lemon and very new looking. I went right to the ducky slippers that sat on that shelf. I begged my Mom if I could get the wonderful things ( even though they were a little to small for my feet ) for only three bucks. In the end I went home with a nice pair of ducky slippers, and was very proud of my find. And now here I am sitting in my living room chair with my ducky slippers on my feet writing about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5481022617628360769-8897864558571407406?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/8897864558571407406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=8897864558571407406' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/8897864558571407406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/8897864558571407406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/03/ducky-slippers.html' title='Ducky Slippers!!!'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-6712644821753246632</id><published>2008-03-13T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T17:47:50.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break is Coming Soon!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.instablogsimages.com/images/2007/07/26/good-nights-sleep_5810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.instablogsimages.com/images/2007/07/26/good-nights-sleep_5810.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      I am so excited for Spring Break! I am really happy I can sleep in for once in a great while! YES SLEEP!!!!! Just one more day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-6712644821753246632?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/6712644821753246632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=6712644821753246632' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/6712644821753246632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/6712644821753246632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/03/spring-break-is-coming-soon.html' title='Spring Break is Coming Soon!!'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-4121120574069122217</id><published>2008-03-04T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T19:45:02.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Late than Never!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1389blog.com/pix/school-bus-top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="220" alt="" src="http://1389blog.com/pix/school-bus-top.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;This morning I got up at 6a.m. and was pumped for the regular school day. I was excited that I was going to get to learn things that I would probably totally forget about by the end of the day! Not really. Honestly this morning I was super tired and did not want to get up. I walked like a sloth around my house until 6:50 (note: my bus comes at 6:55) I lost track of time talking to my parent and trying to wake up, then I saw out of the corner of my eye a big yellow bus in front of my house rolling to a stop. I jumped up and yelled " I Have to GO!!!!!" I ran out the door without my coat which had been half on and tried to get my bus drivers attention! The door s of the bus were shut but that did not stop me. I waved my arms in the air yelling "Can I get On" I was screaming hoping that I would get a ride to school. Finally the abnormally happy bus driver let me on. I say this because my bus driver is always so happy at 6:45 in the morning! She greets every single person on the bus with a big happy "Good Morning!" When she let me on the nice warm bus her attitude was not the same. She was mad at me for holding her route up. I said I was sorry but she still had a grim look on her face while I sat down. I could see that all the awake kids were laughing at me (I mean who wouldn't laugh at an uncoordinated coat less 8th grader running through the snow?) I sat in my bus seat next to Chelsea who continued to make fun of me. So yeah at least I got on the bus, no matter what people thought it was truly a funny experience that I will never forget!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-4121120574069122217?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/4121120574069122217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=4121120574069122217' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/4121120574069122217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/4121120574069122217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/03/better-late-than-never.html' title='Better Late than Never!'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-3726984033123930871</id><published>2008-02-29T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T20:48:08.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Leap Year Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kchensley.com/images/woodencross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 354px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="480" alt="" src="http://www.kchensley.com/images/woodencross.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope you all had an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; extra day of the year! It is so cool that this day only comes once every four years... okay as lame as that sounds I think it's pretty cool. Tonight we had Dwell at church, an amazing worship service. It was a really wonderful time of worship and getting caught back up with God. I feel like this extra day was a day where I got myself back together, a day where I have realized that i have made some mistakes but God is always right there waiting for me. I really think that God made leap years for a reason now, so Happy Leap Year Day!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-3726984033123930871?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/3726984033123930871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=3726984033123930871' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/3726984033123930871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/3726984033123930871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-leap-year-day.html' title='Happy Leap Year Day!!'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-9004827274027623601</id><published>2008-02-26T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T15:50:28.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/R8SlrwENK4I/AAAAAAAAAC4/8edBJrWBrY4/s1600-h/Abby+pics+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171440443183672194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/R8SlrwENK4I/AAAAAAAAAC4/8edBJrWBrY4/s400/Abby+pics+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/R8SljwENK3I/AAAAAAAAACw/sbVGT-tRrxM/s1600-h/Abby+pics+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171440305744718706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/R8SljwENK3I/AAAAAAAAACw/sbVGT-tRrxM/s400/Abby+pics+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/R8SlUAENK1I/AAAAAAAAACg/B06YAZUYang/s1600-h/Abby+pics+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171440035161779026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/R8SlUAENK1I/AAAAAAAAACg/B06YAZUYang/s400/Abby+pics+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/R8SkzwENK0I/AAAAAAAAACY/UoXGZlZID4k/s1600-h/Abby+pics+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171439481110997826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/R8SkzwENK0I/AAAAAAAAACY/UoXGZlZID4k/s400/Abby+pics+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&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/5481022617628360769-9004827274027623601?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/9004827274027623601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=9004827274027623601' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/9004827274027623601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/9004827274027623601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/R8SlrwENK4I/AAAAAAAAAC4/8edBJrWBrY4/s72-c/Abby+pics+057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-6771027273722238504</id><published>2008-02-23T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T15:40:28.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EMU</title><content type='html'>Last night was the annual EMU &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lock-in&lt;/span&gt; it was awesome. I stayed up all night hanging out with friends and playing sports. Today when I woke up at 11:30 am I got a gift from EMU! It was the gift of a sore body. I could hardly get out of bed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; my legs hurt so bad. I had a great time at EMU and I can't wait till next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-6771027273722238504?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/6771027273722238504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=6771027273722238504' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/6771027273722238504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/6771027273722238504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/02/emu.html' title='EMU'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-5787498194545974747</id><published>2008-02-14T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T13:59:10.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy valentines day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://adultcardiac.stanford.edu/images/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://adultcardiac.stanford.edu/images/heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/5481022617628360769-5787498194545974747?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/5787498194545974747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=5787498194545974747' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/5787498194545974747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/5787498194545974747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='happy valentines day'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-1415790016531751025</id><published>2008-02-10T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T13:47:59.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All is Well</title><content type='html'>I just want to thank all of you guys for praying for my Grandpa. All is well with him, he feels much better and was released from the hospital the morning after his operation. Thank you all so much again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-1415790016531751025?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/1415790016531751025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=1415790016531751025' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/1415790016531751025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/1415790016531751025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/02/all-is-well.html' title='All is Well'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-7860518846888370478</id><published>2008-02-07T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T17:33:33.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting...</title><content type='html'>Right now I am at the hospital for my &lt;strong&gt;Grandpa&lt;/strong&gt;. If you would just say a &lt;em&gt;little prayer&lt;/em&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;him&lt;/strong&gt; that would be &lt;strong&gt;awesome&lt;/strong&gt;! He is going into &lt;em&gt;surgery&lt;/em&gt; in a number of minutes, they will be taking out some &lt;strong&gt;kidney stones&lt;/strong&gt;. If you are wondering how I am on the computer in the hospital, guess what! They have &lt;em&gt;computers in the waiting room&lt;/em&gt;. I hope you all have a &lt;strong&gt;great rest&lt;/strong&gt; of the &lt;strong&gt;week&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;weekend&lt;/strong&gt;. Rember to keep &lt;strong&gt;Randy Bleich&lt;/strong&gt; in your &lt;em&gt;prayers&lt;/em&gt; he is such an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;amazing &lt;/em&gt;Grandpa&lt;/strong&gt; I &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love him very much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-7860518846888370478?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/7860518846888370478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=7860518846888370478' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/7860518846888370478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/7860518846888370478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/02/waiting.html' title='Waiting...'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-8890901551029546678</id><published>2008-02-05T05:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T05:33:07.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matthew 11:28</title><content type='html'>28-30"Are you &lt;strong&gt;tired&lt;/strong&gt;? &lt;strong&gt;Worn &lt;/strong&gt;out? &lt;strong&gt;Burned&lt;/strong&gt; out on &lt;strong&gt;religion&lt;/strong&gt;? &lt;em&gt;Come to&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;. Get &lt;em&gt;away&lt;/em&gt; with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; and you'll &lt;strong&gt;recover&lt;/strong&gt; your &lt;strong&gt;life&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; show you how to take a &lt;strong&gt;real rest&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Walk with&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; and work with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;—watch how &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;do it&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Learn &lt;/strong&gt;the &lt;em&gt;unforced&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;rhythms of grace&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;won't&lt;/strong&gt; lay anything &lt;strong&gt;heavy&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;ill-fitting&lt;/strong&gt; on you. Keep &lt;em&gt;company&lt;/em&gt; with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; and you'll learn to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;live freely and lightly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-8890901551029546678?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/8890901551029546678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=8890901551029546678' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/8890901551029546678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/8890901551029546678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/02/matthew-1128-message-28-30are-you-tired.html' title='Matthew 11:28'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-1896278439511759657</id><published>2008-02-02T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T19:18:46.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Super Bowl Sunday Commercials~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.woodhamwarriors.com/images/Superbowl%20XLII%20Logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.woodhamwarriors.com/images/Superbowl%20XLII%20Logo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing about the super bowl that everyone loves is the hillarious commercials! Come on as cheesey as they are you know you love em. Well it just turns out that these commercials we all know and love this sunday will have costed a record braking 2.5 to 2.6 million dollars just to have a 30 second airing on national television! Crazy I know. So as you are eating your chips and salsa with all your pals, watching the 2.6 million dollar commercials remember we couold be using all that money for something else, like missions, world hunger, dying children in Hati, and so much more instead of the cheesey 30 second commercials. It's just something to think about. Well I hope that everyone has a great Super Bowl Sunday and remember don't spend all your money in one place! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-1896278439511759657?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/1896278439511759657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=1896278439511759657' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/1896278439511759657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/1896278439511759657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/02/super-bowl-sunday-commercials.html' title='~Super Bowl Sunday Commercials~'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-5402456480740580366</id><published>2008-01-27T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T11:47:50.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Humility~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hu·mil·i·ty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the quality or condition of being humble; modest opinion or estimate of one's own importance, rank, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Humility&lt;/strong&gt; is not thinking to highly of yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Humility&lt;/strong&gt; is child likeness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Humility&lt;/strong&gt; is gentleness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Humility&lt;/strong&gt; is willingness to confess sin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Humility&lt;/strong&gt; is not having to prove yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Humility&lt;/strong&gt; allows us to take advice.&lt;/div&gt;- extreme answers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Humility&lt;/strong&gt; is a wonderful thing to have. As a leader sometimes it's so hard to be humble. We have human nature that makes us think that we are always the ones who are in the right, when really we are blind to see that wrong is what we have dragged ourselves into. To be &lt;strong&gt;humble&lt;/strong&gt; we need to be &lt;em&gt;willing&lt;/em&gt;, and that is only the start. We need to be willing to listen, to step down for the moment, to be gentle. Some times it is so hard to have these certain qualities. As a leader we like to be on top, to take the stand, and to share our advice with others. If we did not like those things we would not be leaders. When we are &lt;strong&gt;humble&lt;/strong&gt; we will be blessed, and so will others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Philippians 2:5-11 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=10"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=26"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your attitude should be the same as that of Christ Jesus: Who, being in very nature&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; God, did not consider &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of a servant, being made in human likeness. And being found in appearance as a man, he humbled himself and became obedient to death even death on a cross! Therefore God exalted him to the highest place and gave him the name that is above every name, that at the name of Jesus every knee should bow, in heaven and on earth and under the earth, and every tongue confess that Jesus Christ is Lord, to the glory of God the Father.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-5402456480740580366?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/5402456480740580366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=5402456480740580366' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/5402456480740580366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/5402456480740580366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/01/humility.html' title='~Humility~'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-4905386177334924577</id><published>2008-01-20T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T19:41:57.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~To the Ends of the Earth~</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.topdeq.com/medias/d1gjQpCJrR0RA6cTpN3IEb-30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Saturday a bunch of youth group kids and leaders went to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;H.E.H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to help out for a day called &lt;em&gt;Saturday Service&lt;/em&gt;! I also went, we had an &lt;strong&gt;amazing&lt;/strong&gt; time there helping and hanging out as we worked. The task I was assigned to with many others was &lt;strong&gt;sorting labeled patato cans to non-labeled patato cans&lt;/strong&gt;, it was a task I was willig to take! As I sorted the cans and looked around the warehouse I realized that the &lt;strong&gt;2 hours&lt;/strong&gt; spent there sorting would bless &lt;strong&gt;so many&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;people&lt;/strong&gt; around the world. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;H.EH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has already blessed and helped &lt;strong&gt;many people&lt;/strong&gt;. I &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; that we can help people around the world and country right where we live. There are so many people hurting, and need food, &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;HOPE&lt;/strong&gt; that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;H.E.H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; can give. My prayer that day was this: "&lt;strong&gt;God&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;use me to help others everyday in my life. Not just in the United States but to the&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ends&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;of the&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Earth&lt;/strong&gt;!" I hope that this is everyone elses prayer too. I know that it's quite a big thing to fullfill but honestly just the&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; little&lt;/span&gt; things we do like helping at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;H.E.H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; will be blessed and may go to the &lt;strong&gt;ends&lt;/strong&gt; of the &lt;strong&gt;Earth&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-4905386177334924577?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/4905386177334924577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=4905386177334924577' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/4905386177334924577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/4905386177334924577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/01/to-ends-of-earth.html' title='~To the Ends of the Earth~'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-2300039573398906361</id><published>2008-01-13T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T17:04:39.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Ice Skating~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ai.mit.edu/lab/olympics/04/images/ice-skate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.ai.mit.edu/lab/olympics/04/images/ice-skate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday night I went Ice Skating! It was my first time ever on the ice. Ever since I was little I have watched the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; ice skaters do jumps and tricks on the ice and act like there is nothing to it. When the movie "Ice Princess" came out my dream became even bigger, I wanted to try to ice skate... well I did! I fell four times but it was a lot of fun. After I got a little bit used to it I went faster around the rink, it felt like I was flying it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;. I may never be as good as Michelle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Quan&lt;/span&gt; or anything on the ice, but checked off another thing that I've wanted to do in my life! Ice Skating check! I love it and I would &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; do it again in a heartbeat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-2300039573398906361?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/2300039573398906361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=2300039573398906361' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/2300039573398906361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/2300039573398906361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/01/ice-skating.html' title='~Ice Skating~'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-946187063775150786</id><published>2008-01-10T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T18:53:44.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~My Comforter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thenaturalsleepstore.com/images/comforter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://thenaturalsleepstore.com/images/comforter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Do you ever feel like you need comforted? Like life is just throwing you way to many curve balls to keep up with? I know I have. Comfort is usually found from friends, and family but still we tend to need more than that. Why not turn to God? He's your refuge. Know that in times of need you can always: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;stand on him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;turn to him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;cry with him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;laugh with him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;talk with him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;frown with him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;feel pain with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is our rock and our redeemer and I will always choose to lean on him at times where I really need his comforting hand to guide my life. Life's defiantly not a piece of cake but I know that Jesus will always be my comforter!&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/5481022617628360769-946187063775150786?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/946187063775150786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=946187063775150786' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/946187063775150786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/946187063775150786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/01/comfort.html' title='~My Comforter~'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-4240757087484729309</id><published>2008-01-07T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T18:54:04.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Cold to Humid? What?~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images.jupiterimages.com/common/detail/21/33/23523321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://images.jupiterimages.com/common/detail/21/33/23523321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.jupiterimages.com/common/detail/21/33/23523321.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today at the bus stop (6:55 a.m.) I realized it was warm outside. Therefore I did not wear my winter coat, instead I wore a jacket. When I got to school I realized that wearing my jacket might have been a mistake, I was so Hot! Just think everyone, January and it's 50 degrees outside? What? I guess no snow days for a while, I hope you all are enjoying the nice breeze, dark clouds, and 40 degree weather!&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/5481022617628360769-4240757087484729309?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/4240757087484729309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=4240757087484729309' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/4240757087484729309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/4240757087484729309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2008/01/cold-to-humid-what.html' title='~Cold to Humid? What?~'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-2041535680222989433</id><published>2007-12-27T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T18:54:20.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~A New Phone!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.santacalledme.com/images/girl_excited_phone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.santacalledme.com/images/girl_excited_phone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; I got an awesome present a phone! This phone is really cool, I mean cool enough for me to use. It takes pictures and I can text. I tried to buy a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ring tone&lt;/span&gt;, but it said it would take 23 hours to load. This was a really fun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;, I spent a lot of good times with my cousins and Grandpa and Grandma. I hope all of your Christmas's were fun too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-2041535680222989433?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/2041535680222989433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=2041535680222989433' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/2041535680222989433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/2041535680222989433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-phone.html' title='~A New Phone!~'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-8358653183882002487</id><published>2007-12-23T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T18:54:35.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Merry Christmas!!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.talis.com/source/blog/http:/www.talis.com/source/blog/images/Christmas%20tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.talis.com/source/blog/http:/www.talis.com/source/blog/images/Christmas%20tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt; Merry&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;Hey &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;everone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hope&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;all &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; time &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; friends &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; family &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; christmas&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Just &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; though&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;Jesus&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; is&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Reason&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;Season&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/5481022617628360769-8358653183882002487?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/8358653183882002487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=8358653183882002487' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/8358653183882002487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/8358653183882002487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='~Merry Christmas!!~'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-3658295389817217167</id><published>2007-12-07T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T09:02:33.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tis the Season for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tis&lt;/span&gt; the season for...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and Happiness,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun and laughter,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy and singing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm hugs and Hot Cocoa mugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tis&lt;/span&gt; the season for...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold and snow days, also School delays,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleighs and mistletoe(just kidding),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Count downs till Christmas and chocolate Santa's,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tis&lt;/span&gt; the season for...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends and family,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jesus's&lt;/span&gt; birthday and large stars in the sky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone enjoy this Christmas even though this "Poem" did not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;rhyme&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-3658295389817217167?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/3658295389817217167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=3658295389817217167' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/3658295389817217167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/3658295389817217167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2007/12/tis-season-for.html' title='Tis the Season for...'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-5798795461558915409</id><published>2007-11-28T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T10:13:22.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye my Florida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://hannibalsresortfiji.com/images/Beach%20rocks%20med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="179" alt="" src="http://hannibalsresortfiji.com/images/Beach%20rocks%20med.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                 from this.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://cache.eb.com/eb/image?id=84441&amp;amp;rendTypeId=4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="155" alt="" src="http://cache.eb.com/eb/image?id=84441&amp;amp;rendTypeId=4" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                   to this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Florida was awesome and now that I'm back in the cold I realize how awesome it really was even more. I'm going to put some pictures on my blog later. In conclusion though it's good to be home.&lt;/strong&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/5481022617628360769-5798795461558915409?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/5798795461558915409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=5798795461558915409' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/5798795461558915409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/5798795461558915409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2007/11/goodbye-my-florida.html' title='Goodbye my Florida...'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-2516537271222457910</id><published>2007-11-22T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T05:35:12.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hey guys I just wanted to wish you all a Happy Thanksgiving! Enjoy the family time and fun. Oh and if you are having a Ham this Thanksgiving be thankful for it! I get to have pre-made chicken, hey it's pretty good though. Love you all, I am thankful for all of you guys.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-2516537271222457910?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/2516537271222457910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=2516537271222457910' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/2516537271222457910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/2516537271222457910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-2250105028027755700</id><published>2007-11-20T04:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T04:43:41.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waking up in another world</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;This morning I woke up at about 7 ,am about thirty minutes ago. Normally I can sleep in a lot longer, but i couldn't because there was this shinging light in my eyes. I got up and looked outside to see a beautiful sunrise. Here are some pictures of the scenery around the condo.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134901096031306306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="205" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/R0LVV0m1wkI/AAAAAAAAABI/VfquiNrO-TQ/s320/gabes+birthday+142.jpg" width="206" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134901108916208226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="196" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/R0LVWkm1wmI/AAAAAAAAABY/lEByVPUa5o4/s320/gabes+birthday+138.jpg" width="261" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134901108916208242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="186" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/R0LVWkm1wnI/AAAAAAAAABg/ku_3e5aTqC8/s320/gabes+birthday+149.jpg" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134901770341171842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="309" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/R0LV9Em1woI/AAAAAAAAABo/eE_Wxrtt5PA/s320/gabes+birthday+145.jpg" width="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-2250105028027755700?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/2250105028027755700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=2250105028027755700' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/2250105028027755700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/2250105028027755700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2007/11/waking-up-in-another-world.html' title='Waking up in another world'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/R0LVV0m1wkI/AAAAAAAAABI/VfquiNrO-TQ/s72-c/gabes+birthday+142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-8750348376897808351</id><published>2007-11-19T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T04:45:15.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Plane Ride...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;So I did it!I rode a plane! I did not crash and I'm not in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;heaven&lt;/span&gt; yet. The day started off with Fred dropping us off at the airport. Oh happy Day! We went into the airport and checked our luggage in, so far so good. Then I got to go through a big machine that checked my pockets for anything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;suspicious&lt;/span&gt; that I did not have, thank the lord! After about two and a half hours of waiting we boarded the plane, and about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thirty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;minutes&lt;/span&gt; after that the plane stared to "Taxi" everything was going fine and dandy until the speakers came on telling everyone to buckle there seat belts and we would be leaving shortly. It was like the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dragster&lt;/span&gt; waiting there, and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;unexpectidely&lt;/span&gt;the plane took off super fast. I had mixed emotions i was grabbing onto my dad, laughing and crying at the same time. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; seem to notice the 300 some people staring at me for how freacky I was being. I was terrified. After that fun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; of going up I got to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;turbulence&lt;/span&gt;, not to mention the ride on the way down. By the end of the plane ride I loved it though, it was actually fun besides my nervous breakdowns it was a pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134747503705834018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/R0JJpkm1wiI/AAAAAAAAAA4/JjvfM1lwoJc/s320/ahhh.bmp" width="252" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134747512295768626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="171" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/R0JJqEm1wjI/AAAAAAAAABA/trmiwM6s5NQ/s320/untitled.bmp" width="246" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-8750348376897808351?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/8750348376897808351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=8750348376897808351' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/8750348376897808351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/8750348376897808351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2007/11/plane-ride.html' title='The Plane Ride...'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KtQ7WktVwrM/R0JJpkm1wiI/AAAAAAAAAA4/JjvfM1lwoJc/s72-c/ahhh.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-1142818378693364284</id><published>2007-11-17T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T04:45:56.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Riding in a plane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.euroconsumer.org.uk/img_plane_in_air_200135995-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="155" alt="" src="http://www.euroconsumer.org.uk/img_plane_in_air_200135995-.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lately I have been thinking about how soon I will be riding in a plane. If you don't know already my family and I are going to Florida this Monday. The only other time I have ridden one was when I was a baby, and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;obviously&lt;/span&gt; don't remember it. To add to this I have never really enjoyed being in an airport. It's quite scary to me. But if you minus all of that, I'm sort of excited, I guess it will be fun. I'll just have to wait and see...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-1142818378693364284?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/1142818378693364284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=1142818378693364284' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/1142818378693364284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/1142818378693364284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2007/11/riding-in-plane.html' title='Riding in a plane'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-4684920704114683384</id><published>2007-11-17T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T04:47:40.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Victory for the Buckeyes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.osu.edu/connect/images/nov06/helmets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" height="228" alt="" src="http://www.osu.edu/connect/images/nov06/helmets.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What seemed to be a good game in the first quarter Michigan led 3-zip. Sadly I knew that it was not going to stay that way for a very long time at all. Ohio came out on top again with the score ending 14-3...so sad. My team is the Wolverines and this was a depressing moment in my life when the buckeyes raced off the field with thier victory. Hopefully next year the Wolverines "will be tired of getting dirt kicked in thier face," I know I am.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-4684920704114683384?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/4684920704114683384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=4684920704114683384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/4684920704114683384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/4684920704114683384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2007/11/another-victory-for-buckeyes.html' title='Another Victory for the Buckeyes...'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-6149660265238559422</id><published>2007-11-08T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T04:47:08.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embrace the Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Change is a really hard thing to go through sometimes. I honestly don't like the feeling of the replacement, and miss the good times of the change. As &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Christians&lt;/span&gt;, and normal people we go throughout life and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; many changes. On the way to church the other day I was looking at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; trees that aligned the rode. In fall they are so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; and full of color. They don't even match up to how they look in the summer and spring. As I looked at the trees God showed me something: he showed me that change is not always a bad thing. Change is beautiful. It may be painful at first but to know that God had a purpose and plan for the change the moment it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; really gives you peace when you go through it. I agree that change is hard but at some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;point&lt;/span&gt; you just have to embrace it. It's hard at first but God will give you the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;strength,&lt;/span&gt; and maybe even show you the good that comes out of it. So the next time that you look at the tall &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Orange&lt;/span&gt;, and yellow trees in your yard, or wherever else just know, change is beautiful. Embrace the Change that God has given you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-6149660265238559422?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/6149660265238559422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=6149660265238559422' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/6149660265238559422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/6149660265238559422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2007/11/embrace-change.html' title='Embrace the Change'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-8961402109463432462</id><published>2007-11-05T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T04:47:24.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaking the Unspoken: as a Christian</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;You might be wondering why my blog is called Speaking the Unspoken, if your not I am going to tell you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;anyways&lt;/span&gt;... This world is looking, searching and wanting something more. Many people claim to love God but really have no clue who he really is, and and what he can do. As &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Christians&lt;/span&gt; we need to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;speak&lt;/span&gt; up and show the world Jesus' Love and how much he cares for every single person on this Earth. In some places God is never brought up. Places like work, school, you know normal places. Step up... You be the change and be the one to Speak the Unspoken..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-8961402109463432462?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/8961402109463432462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=8961402109463432462' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/8961402109463432462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/8961402109463432462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2007/11/speaking-unspoken-as-christian.html' title='Speaking the Unspoken: as a Christian'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5481022617628360769.post-1387463953429236805</id><published>2007-11-03T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T04:48:54.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumping on the Band Wagon</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hey all you fellow bloggers... today my Dad has finally let me start a blog! I will be updating it from time to time. I am glad to join the "blogging world" I have a lot to say so be prepared to listen as I "speak the unspoken." Make any comments that you would like.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5481022617628360769-1387463953429236805?l=abbyleae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/feeds/1387463953429236805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5481022617628360769&amp;postID=1387463953429236805' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/1387463953429236805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5481022617628360769/posts/default/1387463953429236805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbyleae.blogspot.com/2007/11/jumping-on-band-wagon.html' title='Jumping on the Band Wagon'/><author><name>Speaking the Unspoken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02016187684228616314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
