<?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-26876378</id><updated>2011-07-07T20:27:54.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something To Marinate On</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bigmike24</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10179888949398799537</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>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26876378.post-868990640243858406</id><published>2009-07-30T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T15:02:41.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lean on Me</title><content type='html'>The name Bill Withers may or may not mean a whole lot you  who is reading this right now. I assure you that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;virtually&lt;/span&gt; everyone has heard his heart through his infamous song "Lean On Me". Mr. Withers captures what is to me the heart of what the gospel is about - knowing that life is not meant to be lived alone. When I say alone I do not neccessarily mean in the context of marriage, but rather, life is not meant for you or me to carry our burdens by ourselves. Unfortunately I, like so many others, has made the mistake of trying to carry my burdens by myself. The only reason why I think we try to do this is due to pride. It is ashame that our pride gets in the way of experiencing God at his greatest; working through other people. When we neglect people, we are neglecting to use Gods greatest tools, you and me. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to take the time to thank everyone who I have been able to "lean on" in life. I truely am forever greatful that I have friends in my life that are more than willing to help carry my burdens. Just like so many of you have helped me in recent months and years, I too am here to help you during your trying seasons in life. If there is one song that summarizes what my heart tries to express, it is the song "Lean On Me". If you never have before, I would encourage you to Google the lyrics to the song and listen to it once maybe twice. I know I have learned that life is too impossible to live by myself - I need you.....my friend. Peace be with all who is reading this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26876378-868990640243858406?l=somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/feeds/868990640243858406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26876378&amp;postID=868990640243858406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default/868990640243858406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default/868990640243858406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/2009/07/lean-on-me.html' title='Lean on Me'/><author><name>bigmike24</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10179888949398799537</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26876378.post-1831254737768770924</id><published>2008-04-28T14:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T15:36:24.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>clouds of uncertainty roll in</title><content type='html'>I want to express my thanks to everyone who gives me a hard time about not posting enough. The fact that you are the least bit interested in what I have to say, and what is on my heart does mean a lot to me. So much as happened since we have last gathered here on "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;somethingtomarinateon&lt;/span&gt;" that I haven't felt the need to provoke any other thoughts to occupy our time, we have had enough as is. Not that today is any different because there is still plenty to think about (when isn't there) but if anything else happens here hopefully perspective will be brought to the table. I am guessing that most the readers of this post have been effected by confusion, frustration, hurt, anger, happiness, joyfulness, etc. not to long ago. It seems more then appropriate for us to bring to question where may God be in the midst of all these trying times in our lives. I can only offer you one answer that I will not make me feel like I am misleading anyone, and that is simply, I don't know where He is.  Even if we knew exactly where He is I don't know if that is really the comfort that we are truly seeking anyway. I have been challenged lately in my prayer life drastically. How often do I end up treating God like the genie in a lamp? When things come up then of course the first guy I call on is God to the rescue. To me it seems like I are really cheapening what it means to have a real relationship with God. I like way Larry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Crabb&lt;/span&gt; thinks on this one. He gave the illustration of sitting in front of a fire place on a cold January night with his wife. At that moment asking his wife to do anything for him is the last thing he wants to do. Simply snuggling next to her and being with her is the best way of spending their time together. That leaves us with one question, when we are with God how much of that time is asking Him to do things for us? As hard has it may be, I hope that in the midst of all the confusion that we find ourselves in, we are able to sit next to God on the couch and realize how awesome it is to have a relationship with Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26876378-1831254737768770924?l=somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/feeds/1831254737768770924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26876378&amp;postID=1831254737768770924' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default/1831254737768770924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default/1831254737768770924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/2008/04/clouds-of-uncertainty-roll-in.html' title='clouds of uncertainty roll in'/><author><name>bigmike24</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10179888949398799537</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>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26876378.post-7217692546409958760</id><published>2007-10-05T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T17:24:23.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When it rains it pours.....</title><content type='html'>Is it just me or does it seem that when bad things happen then a lot of bad things happen. Doesn't make sense? Well just hold on and let me explain. As of late it just seems like a few hmm.....well, out of the ordinary things have happened. For starters, a close friend of mine is going through what I believe his first lost of a loved one. It has been hard seeing him go through all the emotions because they all seem all too familiar. Secondly, in one of the most unexpected turn of events that I have come across in a long time, a fellow classmate passed away in a motor vehicle accident. Very eye opening for me because this was the first classmate that I had that has passed away ( I think). &lt;br /&gt;    Events like these really make you stop whatever you are doing and make you slow down in life a little bit more. I observe a couple of things when tragedies like this happen. First, as you can imagine it makes us realize just how fragile life really is. My friend is watching someone how is very close to him in her early twenties die before his very eyes. Then just about a 10 days ago a fellow twenty six year old classmate of mine passed away. It hardly seems fair, but then again who are we to define what is fair and what isn't. Secondly, I can't help but to notice that we get way too caught up in everyday life. The only thing that is more sad then the fact that we live in a society that keeps up too busy and not able to appreciate life, is that we become slaves of that society. Think about your average day and I assume that most of them look pretty similar. There is nothing wrong with that but it is like life becomes more of a habit then a privilege.&lt;br /&gt;    I know that the last couple of weeks that I have been through has helped me slow down in life and appreciate it. As hard as it may be, I hope that you do not treat life as though it is your right. But rather, may we understand that we are promised nothing and  that we should live that like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26876378-7217692546409958760?l=somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/feeds/7217692546409958760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26876378&amp;postID=7217692546409958760' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default/7217692546409958760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default/7217692546409958760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/2007/10/when-it-rains-it-pours.html' title='When it rains it pours.....'/><author><name>bigmike24</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10179888949398799537</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-26876378.post-4402885533568744150</id><published>2007-06-12T18:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T19:24:59.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NASCAR or bust...baby!!!!</title><content type='html'>So this weekend I am going camping. Not only am I going to go camping, but I am going camping in Brooklyn Michigan. And in case you are wondering, Brooklyn is home to the NASCAR event this weekend. That is right ladies and gents I am going to be attending NASCAR. I never thought I would be attending one of those events, but here I am just mere days away from enjoying the likes of Jeff Gordon, Tony Stewart, Dale Earnhardt,......and...and...and....well, I guess those are the only race drivers I know. But just like most other things in life it is about the experience and being with people that you enjoy being with. To answer a request that I believe my brother had asked. I do not have a digital camera so it makes it a little tricky to get new pics. Also, as anyone who is reading this is probably aware of I don't really well....mmmm....do the whole computer thing very well. So perhaps the assistance from maybe a brother that may have some more knowhow as to do something like that. Any hoot, I hope the Bowers' and Taylors' are having a great time in the great state of New Hampshire...I mean Vermont (I always get those two mixed up).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26876378-4402885533568744150?l=somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/feeds/4402885533568744150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26876378&amp;postID=4402885533568744150' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default/4402885533568744150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default/4402885533568744150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/2007/06/on-your-mark-get-setgo.html' title='NASCAR or bust...baby!!!!'/><author><name>bigmike24</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10179888949398799537</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-26876378.post-1164370050471475500</id><published>2007-05-26T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T07:35:13.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i got that out of the way</title><content type='html'>Just like anything else in life, the first time you do something tends to be the hardest. As I would of expected, I feel like I got a ton of bricks taken off my shoulders after getting that first comeback blog out of the way. I was grazing through some other blogs and when I came to the adoring wife and sister, err.....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mis&lt;/span&gt;-understood woman which ever she prefers I came across a request.  Possible recipes? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;, I would not hold my breath on that. You see I cook on instincts. Instincts can not be copied down on a sheet of paper, or in this case typed on a keyboard and posted on a blog. Either that or I don't have any recipes one or the other. Which brings me to a request. Tomorrow night I have having Jason and Kelly over (along with C. Von Cummings and Chadwick) and we are having steaks. Well most of us anyway, because I think Kelly elected to go with the very fine dish of hot dogs. And these steaks that Jason and I are having are huge and are great for stuffing, and I was wondering if anyone would have a good recipes for stuffing steaks? If so, feel free to drop me a recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I wonder if Kelly wants her hot dogs done: rare, medium rare, medium, or well done?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26876378-1164370050471475500?l=somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/feeds/1164370050471475500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26876378&amp;postID=1164370050471475500' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default/1164370050471475500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default/1164370050471475500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-got-that-out-of-way.html' title='i got that out of the way'/><author><name>bigmike24</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10179888949398799537</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>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26876378.post-532033207933792351</id><published>2007-05-23T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T20:33:54.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I will try harder</title><content type='html'>As I mentioned on Bethany's blog, I am going to try and start blogging again. It has been almost a year since I last posted my last blog. I just got back from my trip out to Vermont. It was a great time out there. It is usually one of few weeks that I have to truly take a relaxing vacation. It is always nice visiting my sister and brother-in-law, and of course my very cute niece and nephew. I look forward to Bethany coming out here (and Jeff of course) because it is one of very few times that all three of us (Jason, Bethany, and myself) get to spend together.  I cherish being with my family and I am glad that I could not of asked for better in-laws.  In closing, I promise to make a better effort to post regularly and not keep you waiting in suspense for over a year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26876378-532033207933792351?l=somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/feeds/532033207933792351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26876378&amp;postID=532033207933792351' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default/532033207933792351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default/532033207933792351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-will-try-harder.html' title='I will try harder'/><author><name>bigmike24</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10179888949398799537</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-26876378.post-115041489409158552</id><published>2006-06-15T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T16:41:34.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>alright...alright.....sorry it took so long</title><content type='html'>Once again I have to apologize for not updating. This time I really do have a reason though. See, my keyboard has not been working for the last few weeks so it would of taken forever to post a new blog. For the time being my keyboard is working just fine so I am going to take advantage of it.&lt;br /&gt;    First let me express my heartfelt gratitude towards all those that actually find some interest to what I have to say/think. I have spent that last week with my sister( a.k.a "the wife") which has been nice because I only get to see her a few times a year. My girlfriend who has been gone for the last 4 years errr...months is FINALLY coming back this Saturday. And also, one of my best friends is getting married this Saturday and I get to stand in his wedding. I guess now I think of it, things are going pretty good for me. I just realized how good things are going for me, I honestly didn't realize that before I just typed it out.&lt;br /&gt;    I hope that everyone out there is doing well. If you are not I am truly sorry to hear that and I hope that things start to turn around for you. Let me suggest something to you if you are having the blues. First, listen to some Leon Redbone (Leon just has a way of understanding what you may be going thru), second, take time to write out what is going well for you and what is not going well for you. Take time out to write the names of those who care and love you. Chances are that once you take the time to do these things you might realize that things aren't as bad as you might of thought. I hope that everyone holds the chins high because life will get better. One thing that I have learned being a Christian is that life will always get better. It has to. My thoughts and prayers with those who are experiencing the blues.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26876378-115041489409158552?l=somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/feeds/115041489409158552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26876378&amp;postID=115041489409158552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default/115041489409158552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default/115041489409158552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/2006/06/alrightalrightsorry-it-took-so-long.html' title='alright...alright.....sorry it took so long'/><author><name>bigmike24</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10179888949398799537</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26876378.post-114704875912739840</id><published>2006-05-07T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T17:44:55.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Satisfied Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Hmm....well I figured that if I say that I am going to start blogging more often then I best do it eh? First, let me thank all of you who took the time to read my blog and then respond to it. I must admit, I can see how this whole blogging thing can get addicting.&lt;br /&gt;So the other day I was sitting in the hot tub by myself enjoying some of the finer things in life (I will let you use your imagination), and I put a Johnny Cash playlist on the computer to listen to. I have never claimed to be a huge Cash fan, but I do enjoy him. Right after his infamous "Folsom Prison Blues" came on a song that I have never heard of before "A Satisfied Mind". You will have to excuse me if this is some huge Cash song that everyone knows and I am just a moron for never listening to it. The more I listened to that song the more I really took a liken to it. Allow me to quote a portion of the song and you tell me what you think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; The wealthiest person&lt;br /&gt;Is a pauper at times&lt;br /&gt;Compared to the man&lt;br /&gt;With a satisfied mind......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one thing's for certain&lt;br /&gt;When it comes my time&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave this old world&lt;br /&gt;With a satisfied mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Once again Johnny had it right. It is amazing how often we define our lives by money, possessions, what people think of us, etc. But like Johnny was saying, those who have peace with themselves and those who have friends to comfort them in lonely times; those are the ones who will die with a satisfied mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26876378-114704875912739840?l=somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/feeds/114704875912739840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26876378&amp;postID=114704875912739840' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default/114704875912739840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default/114704875912739840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/2006/05/satisfied-mind.html' title='Satisfied Mind'/><author><name>bigmike24</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10179888949398799537</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>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26876378.post-114591298742755088</id><published>2006-04-24T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T14:17:06.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take A Breather</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well after many long months away from my new blog I decided to comeback. I hope that everyone will forgive me for my long abscence. I guess I am not sure how to transition into this so here goes nothing. The last couple of months I have had my mind full of things. I can't help but to realize just how much of a hurry people seem to be in life. I can't help but to wonder if this is really what God had in mind when he created us. It seems as though life is just one big "rat race" where we just run around aimlessly. Perhaps someday we can all learn to take our time in life and enjoy the "little things" in life.Things that I value most in life is God (of course), friends, family, and church. I hope all of us will learn to take a breath and to&lt;br /&gt; relax a little bit and learn to appreciate all the blessings that are around us. Like a wise short little fat man once said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="huge"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We are formed and molded by our thoughts. Those whose minds are shaped by selfless thoughts give joy when they speak or act. Joy follows them like a shadow that never leaves them.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="bodybold"&gt; Buddha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p.s. i guess calling someone little and fat is kind of an oxymoron)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/26876378-114591298742755088?l=somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/feeds/114591298742755088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26876378&amp;postID=114591298742755088' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default/114591298742755088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26876378/posts/default/114591298742755088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somethingtomarinateon.blogspot.com/2006/04/take-breather.html' title='Take A Breather'/><author><name>bigmike24</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10179888949398799537</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></feed>
