<?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-37436126</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:39:03.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>make a difference</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37436126.post-6362133594000539947</id><published>2008-03-06T22:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T22:50:52.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://babypochaco.multiply.com/video/item/7/PENGE_by_YENG_and_RJ"&gt;PENGE by YENG and RJ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37436126-6362133594000539947?l=jaymees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/6362133594000539947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37436126&amp;postID=6362133594000539947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/6362133594000539947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/6362133594000539947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/2008/03/penge-by-yeng-and-rj.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37436126.post-3403299577363725893</id><published>2008-01-15T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T13:19:26.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven's Grocery Store</title><content type='html'>I was walking down life's highway a long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;One day I saw a sign that read "Heaven's Grocery Store".&lt;br /&gt;As I got a little closer, the door came open wide.&lt;br /&gt;When I came to myself, I was standing just inside.&lt;br /&gt;I saw a host of angels.  They were standing everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;One handed me a basket and said, "My child, please shop with care".&lt;br /&gt;Everything a Christian needed was in that Grocery Store.&lt;br /&gt;All you couldn't carry, you could come back the next day for.&lt;br /&gt;First, I got some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PATIENCE&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; was in the very same row.&lt;br /&gt;Further down was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;UNDERSTANDING&lt;/span&gt;, you needed it wherever you go.&lt;br /&gt;I got a box or two of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;WISDOM&lt;/span&gt;, a bag or two of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;FAITH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I just couldn't miss the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HOLY SPIRIT&lt;/span&gt;, for He was all over the place!!&lt;br /&gt;I stopped to get some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;STRENGTH&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;COURAGE&lt;/span&gt; to help me run this race.&lt;br /&gt;By then my basket was getting full but...I remembered I needed some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;GRACE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't forget &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;SALVATION&lt;/span&gt;, for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;SALVATION&lt;/span&gt; was free.&lt;br /&gt;So I tried to get enough of that to save both you and me.&lt;br /&gt;Then I started up to the counter to pay my grocery bill,&lt;br /&gt;for I thought I had everything to do my Master's will.&lt;br /&gt;As I wind up the aisle I saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PRAYER&lt;/span&gt; and I just had to put that in.&lt;br /&gt;For I knew when I stepped outside, I would run right into sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;PEACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JOY&lt;/span&gt; were plentiful; they were on the last shelf.&lt;br /&gt;SONGS and PRAISES were hanging near, so I just helped myself.&lt;br /&gt;Then I said to the angel, "How much do I owe?"&lt;br /&gt;He just smiled and said, "Just take them everywhere you go."&lt;br /&gt;Again I smiled at him and said, "How much do I owe?"&lt;br /&gt;He smiled again and said......&lt;br /&gt;"My child, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JESUS PAID YOUR BILL A LONG TIME AGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37436126-3403299577363725893?l=jaymees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/3403299577363725893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37436126&amp;postID=3403299577363725893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/3403299577363725893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/3403299577363725893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/2008/01/heavens-grocery-store.html' title='Heaven&apos;s Grocery Store'/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37436126.post-7813093606297491566</id><published>2008-01-14T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T13:20:35.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What My Name Means</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Jaymee Kristel De Lucia Syjuico Means&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/name.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are fair, honest, and logical. You are a natural leader, and people respect you.&lt;br /&gt;You never give up, and you will succeed... even if it takes you a hundred tries.&lt;br /&gt;You are rational enough to see every part of a problem. You are great at giving other people advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection. &lt;br /&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive. &lt;br /&gt;You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a free spirit, and you resent anyone who tries to fence you in.&lt;br /&gt;You are unpredictable, adventurous, and always a little surprising.&lt;br /&gt;You may miss out by not settling down, but you're too busy having fun to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, self assured, and capable. You are not easily intimidated.&lt;br /&gt;You master any and all skills easily. You don't have to work hard for what you want.&lt;br /&gt;You make your life out to be exactly how you want it. And you'll knock down anyone who gets in your way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;You work hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people together.&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the important things, you pull it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a seeker of knowledge, and you have learned many things in your life.&lt;br /&gt;You are also a keeper of knowledge - meaning you don't spill secrets or spread gossip.&lt;br /&gt;People sometimes think you're snobby or aloof, but you're just too deep in thought to pay attention to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are wild, crazy, and a huge rebel. You're always up to something.&lt;br /&gt;You have a ton of energy, and most people can't handle you. You're very intense.&lt;br /&gt;You definitely are a handful, and you're likely to get in trouble. But your kind of trouble is a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.&lt;br /&gt;You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the total package - suave, sexy, smart, and strong.&lt;br /&gt;You have the whole world under your spell, and you can influence almost everyone you know.&lt;br /&gt;You don't always resist your urges to crush the weak. Just remember, they don't have as much going for them as you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a seeker. You often find yourself restless - and you have a lot of questions about life.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to travel often, to fairly random locations. You're most comfortable when you're far away from home.&lt;br /&gt;You are quite passionate and easily tempted. Your impulses sometimes get you into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;You are light hearted and accepting. You don't get worked up easily.&lt;br /&gt;Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are balanced, orderly, and organized. You like your ducks in a row.&lt;br /&gt;You are powerful and competent, especially in the workplace.&lt;br /&gt;People can see you as stubborn and headstrong. You definitely have a dominant personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very lucky person. Things just always seem to go your way.&lt;br /&gt;And because you're so lucky, you don't really have a lot of worries. You just hope for the best in life.&lt;br /&gt;You're sometimes a little guilty of being greedy. Spread your luck around a little to people who need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very open. You communicate well, and you connect with other people easily.&lt;br /&gt;You are a naturally creative person. Ideas just flow from your mind.&lt;br /&gt;A true chameleon, you are many things at different points in your life. You are very adaptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are well rounded, with a complete perspective on life.&lt;br /&gt;You are solid and dependable. You are loyal, and people can count on you.&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a bit too serious. You tend to put too much pressure on yourself.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/"&gt;What's Your Name's Hidden Meaning?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37436126-7813093606297491566?l=jaymees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/7813093606297491566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37436126&amp;postID=7813093606297491566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/7813093606297491566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/7813093606297491566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-my-name-means.html' title='What My Name Means'/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37436126.post-857048920573474628</id><published>2007-09-26T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T10:29:05.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way I See It #263</title><content type='html'>Run when you can, walk when you have to, crawl if you must; just never give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Dean Karnazes, &lt;em&gt;Runner and author of Ultramarathon Man&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37436126-857048920573474628?l=jaymees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/857048920573474628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37436126&amp;postID=857048920573474628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/857048920573474628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/857048920573474628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/2007/09/way-i-see-it-263.html' title='The Way I See It #263'/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37436126.post-7981547605135813735</id><published>2007-09-26T10:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T10:27:56.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way I See It #250</title><content type='html'>In reality hell is not such an intention of God as it is an invention of man. God is love and people are precious. Authentic truth is not so much taught or learned as it is remembered. Somewhere in your pre-incarnate consciousness you were loved absolutely because you were. Loved absolutely, and in reality, you still are! Remember who you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Bishop Carlton Pearson, &lt;em&gt;Author, speaker, spiritual leader and recording artist.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37436126-7981547605135813735?l=jaymees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/7981547605135813735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37436126&amp;postID=7981547605135813735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/7981547605135813735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/7981547605135813735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/2007/09/way-i-see-it-250.html' title='The Way I See It #250'/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37436126.post-4458819113982219304</id><published>2007-09-26T10:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T10:26:18.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way I See It #245</title><content type='html'>A person’s pursuit of goodness leads to greatness, but the pursuit of greatness leads to ruin. Pursue goodness and you will achieve great things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- John E. Kramer, &lt;em&gt;Vice president of communications, Institute of Justice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37436126-4458819113982219304?l=jaymees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/4458819113982219304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37436126&amp;postID=4458819113982219304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/4458819113982219304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/4458819113982219304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/2007/09/way-i-see-it-245.html' title='The Way I See It #245'/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37436126.post-770841662648347968</id><published>2007-09-26T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T10:25:05.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way I See It #237</title><content type='html'>It’s relationships, not programs, that change children. A great program simply creates the environment for healthy relationships to form between adults and children. Young people thrive when adults care about them on a one-to-one level, and when they also have a sense of belonging to a caring community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Bill Milliken, &lt;em&gt;Founder and vice chairman of Communities in Schools, author of Tough Love and The Last Dropout.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37436126-770841662648347968?l=jaymees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/770841662648347968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37436126&amp;postID=770841662648347968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/770841662648347968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/770841662648347968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/2007/09/way-i-see-it-237.html' title='The Way I See It #237'/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37436126.post-8900374537615450930</id><published>2007-09-26T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T10:23:41.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way I See It #283</title><content type='html'>The most important thing in life is to stop saying “I wish” and start saying “I will.” Consider nothing impossible, then treat possibilities as probabilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- David Copperfield, &lt;em&gt;Emmy Award-winning illusionist and founder of the charity Project Magic.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37436126-8900374537615450930?l=jaymees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/8900374537615450930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37436126&amp;postID=8900374537615450930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/8900374537615450930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/8900374537615450930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/2007/09/way-i-see-it-283.html' title='The Way I See It #283'/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37436126.post-6565055568035736914</id><published>2007-05-20T22:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T22:21:53.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way I See It # 219</title><content type='html'>There is a great deal one can learn from their parents. One is eating your vegetables. It’s not that your parents are getting you to eat them, it’s that they are teaching you that not everything in life is going to be sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- David Warstler, &lt;em&gt;Starbucks customer from Massillon, Ohio&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37436126-6565055568035736914?l=jaymees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/6565055568035736914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37436126&amp;postID=6565055568035736914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/6565055568035736914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/6565055568035736914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/2007/05/way-i-see-it-219.html' title='The Way I See It # 219'/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37436126.post-3027551895976851972</id><published>2007-05-18T12:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T12:45:32.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way I See It # 209</title><content type='html'>Growing up, my parents always said, “You will leave this world the same way you came into it: with nothing.” It made me realize that the only things we do in this world that count are those things that make the world a better place for those who will come behind us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Tyrone B. Hayes, &lt;em&gt;Biologist, herpetologist and National Geographic Emerging Explorer&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37436126-3027551895976851972?l=jaymees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/3027551895976851972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37436126&amp;postID=3027551895976851972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/3027551895976851972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/3027551895976851972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/2007/05/way-i-see-it-209.html' title='The Way I See It # 209'/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37436126.post-3036275691785392886</id><published>2007-05-18T12:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T12:43:46.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way I See It # 204</title><content type='html'>Remember your dreams and fight for them. You must know what you want from life. There is just one thing that makes your dream become impossible: the fear of failure. Never forget your Personal Legend. Never forget your dreams. Your silent heart will guide you. Be silent now. It is the possibility of a dream that makes life interesting. You can choose between being a victim of destiny or an adventurer who is fighting for something important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Paulo Coelho, &lt;em&gt;Novelist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37436126-3036275691785392886?l=jaymees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/3036275691785392886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37436126&amp;postID=3036275691785392886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/3036275691785392886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/3036275691785392886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/2007/05/way-i-see-it-204.html' title='The Way I See It # 204'/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37436126.post-8528157191329371428</id><published>2007-05-18T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T12:41:49.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way I See It # 201</title><content type='html'>Complex problems defy simple solutions. One cannot end poverty by giving every poor person money, nor is the world cleaned up if everyone rode their bikes to work instead of driving. We need to commit to a total solution for our perceived problems. We need also remember that most solutions hurt people too. What or who we hurt and who or what we fix is always the tough part of the equation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- John Adamski, &lt;em&gt;Starbucks customer from Corvallis, Oregon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37436126-8528157191329371428?l=jaymees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/8528157191329371428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37436126&amp;postID=8528157191329371428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/8528157191329371428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/8528157191329371428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/2007/05/way-i-see-it-201.html' title='The Way I See It # 201'/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37436126.post-5228747951885498309</id><published>2007-05-17T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T09:31:37.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way I See It</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sparking conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; In the tradition of coffee houses everywhere, Starbucks has always supported a good, healthy discussion. To get people talking, “The Way I See It” is a collection of thoughts, opinions and expressions provided by notable figures that now appear on their widely shared cups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Way I See It #&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 140&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned in climbing that you don't "conquer" anything. Mountains are not conquered and should be treated with respect and humility. If we take what the mountains give, have patience and desire, and are prepared, then the mountains will permit us to reach their highest peaks. I believe a lot of things are like that in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ed Viesturs, &lt;em&gt;Mountain climber&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37436126-5228747951885498309?l=jaymees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/5228747951885498309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37436126&amp;postID=5228747951885498309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/5228747951885498309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/5228747951885498309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/2007/05/way-i-see-it.html' title='The Way I See It'/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37436126.post-8654146880147813556</id><published>2007-02-13T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T13:30:59.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is a Gift</title><content type='html'>Today before you think of saying an unkind word - Think of someone who can't speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you complain about the taste of your food - Think of someone who has nothing to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you complain about your husband or wife - Think of someone who's crying out to God for a companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today before you complain about life - Think of someone who went too early to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you complain about your children - Think of someone who desires children but they're barren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you argue about your dirty house, someone didn't clean or sweep - Think of the people who are living in the streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before whining about the distance you drive - Think of someone who walks the same distance with their feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you are tired and complain about your job - Think of the unemployed, the disabled and those who wished they had your job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before you think of pointing the finger or condemning another - Remember that not one of us are without sin and we all answer to one maker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when depressing thoughts seem to get you down - Put a smile on your face and thank God you're alive and still around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life is a gift, Live it, Enjoy it, Celebrate it, and Fulfill it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37436126-8654146880147813556?l=jaymees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/8654146880147813556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37436126&amp;postID=8654146880147813556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/8654146880147813556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/8654146880147813556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/2007/02/life-is-gift.html' title='Life is a Gift'/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37436126.post-87888850337617832</id><published>2007-02-13T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T09:32:14.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day!</title><content type='html'>Just want to share this story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a blind girl who hated herself just because she's blind. She hated everyone, except her loving boyfriend. He's always there for her. She said that if she could only see the world, she would marry her boyfriend. One day, someone donated a pair of eyes to her and then she could see everything, including her boyfriend. Her boyfriend asked her, "now that you can see the world, will you marry me?" The girl was shocked when she saw that her boyfriend is blind too, and refused to marry him. Her boyfriend walked away in tears, and later wrote a letter to her saying. "Just take care of my eyes dear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how the human brain changes when our status changes. Only a few remember what life was like before and who's always been there even in the most painful situations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37436126-87888850337617832?l=jaymees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/87888850337617832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37436126&amp;postID=87888850337617832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/87888850337617832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/87888850337617832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day!'/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37436126.post-7958203344579366235</id><published>2006-11-16T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T08:45:04.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven Sent..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-56.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-56.slide.com&amp;channel=144115188076449878&amp;cy=bl&amp;il=1" width="400" height="320" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cid=144115188076449878&amp;cy=bl&amp;tt=13&amp;at=1&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-56.slide.com/p1/144115188076449878/bl_t013_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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That is the reality of life and there is nothing we can do about it. Don't be afraid to open your arms and welcome change. As quoted in the book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Living, Loving, and Learning, &lt;/span&gt;"An investment in life is an investment in change... When you are changing all the time, you've got to continue to keep adjusting to change, which means constantly facing new obstacles. That's the joy of living. And once you are involved in the process of becoming, there is no stopping. You're doomed! You're gone! But what a fantastic journey."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treat every day as a brand new day. At the end of the day, no matter what you've been through, think that you gave your best and tomorrow will be another opportunity to improve and do better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is short and the only way to get the most out of it is to look upon it as adventure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37436126-116318183245201427?l=jaymees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/116318183245201427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37436126&amp;postID=116318183245201427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/116318183245201427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/116318183245201427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/2006/11/change-is-good.html' title='Change is Good'/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37436126.post-116311649564967595</id><published>2006-11-09T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T15:54:55.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Better Way To Live...</title><content type='html'>Rule One:&lt;br /&gt;Count your blessings. Once you realize how valuable you are and how much you have going for you, the smiles will return, the sun will break out, the music will play, and you will finally be able to move forward toward the life that God intended for you.....with grace, strength, courage, and confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule Two:&lt;br /&gt;Today, and every day, deliver more than you are getting paid to do. The victory of success will be half won when you learn the secret of putting out more than is expected in all that you do. Make yourself so valuable in your work that eventually you will become indispensable. Exercise your privilege to go the extra mile, and enjoy all the rewards that you receive. You deserve them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule Three:&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you make a mistake or get knocked down by life, don't look back at it too long. Mistakes are life's way of teaching you. Your capacity for occassional blunders is inseparable from your capacity to reach your goals. No one wins them all, and your failures, when they happen, are just part of your growth. Shake off your blunders. How will you know your limits without an occassional failure? Never quit. Your turn will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule Four:&lt;br /&gt;Always reward your long hours of labor and toil in the very best way, surrounded by your family. Nurture their love carefully, remembering that your children need models, not critics, and your own progress will hasten when you constantly strive to present your best side to your children. And even if you have failed at all else in the eyes of the world, if you have a loving family, you are a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule Five:&lt;br /&gt;Build this day on a foundation of pleasant thoughts. Never fret at any imperfections that you fear may impede your progress. Remind yourself, as often as necessary, that you are a creature of God and have the power to achieve any dreams by lifting up your thoughts. You can fly whewn you decide that you can. Never consider defeat again. Let the vision in your heart be in your life's blueprint. Smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule Six:&lt;br /&gt;Let your actions always speak for you, but be forever on guard against the terrible traps of false pride and conceit that can halt your progress. The next time you are tempted to boast, just place your fist in a full pail of water, and when you remove it, the hole remaining will give you a correct measure of your importance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule Seven:&lt;br /&gt;Each day is a special gift from God, and while may not always be fair, you must never allow the pains, hurdles, and handicaps of the moment to poison your attitude and plans for yourself and your future. You can never win when you wear the ugly cloak of self-pity, and the sour sound of whining will certainly frighten away any opportunity for success. Never again. There is a better way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule Eight:&lt;br /&gt;Never again clutter your days or nights with so many menial and unimportant things that you have no time to accept a real challenge when it comes along. This applies to play as well as work. A day merely survived is no cause for celebration. You are not here to fritter away your precious hours when you have the ability to accomplish so much by making a slight change in your routine. No more busywork. No more hiding from success. Leave time, leave space, to grow. Now! Now! Not tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule Nine:&lt;br /&gt;Live this day as if it will be your last. Remeber that you will only find "tomorrow" on the calendars of fools. Forget yesterday's defeats, and ignore the problems of tomorrow. This is it. Doomsday. All you have. Make it the best day of your year. The saddest words you can ever utter are, "If I had my life to live over again. . ." Take the baton, now. Run with it! This is your day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule Ten:&lt;br /&gt;Beginning today, treat everyone you meet, friend or foe, loved one or stranger, as if they were going to be dead at midnight. Extend to each person, no matter how trivial the contact, all the care and kindness and understanding and love that you can muster, and do it with no thought of any reward. Your life will never be the same again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule Eleven:&lt;br /&gt;Laugh at yourself and at life. Not in the spirit of derision or whining self-pity, but as a remedy, a miracle drug, that will ease your pain, cure your depression, and help you to put in perspective that seemingly terrible defeat of the moment. Banish tension and concern and worry with laughter at your predicaments, thus freeing your mind to think clearly toward the solution that is certain to come. Never take yourself so seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule Twelve:&lt;br /&gt;Never neglect the little things. Never skimp on that extra effort, that additional few minutes, that soft word of praise or thanks, that delivery of the very best that you can do. It does not matter what others think, it is of prime importance, however, what you think about you. You can never do your best, which should always be your trademark, if you are cutting corners and shirking responsibilities. You are special. Act it. Never neglect the little things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule Thirteen:&lt;br /&gt;Welcome every morning with a smile. Look on the new day as a special gift from your Creator, another golden opportunity to complete what you were unable to finish yesterday. Be a self-starter. Let your first hour set the theme of success and positive action that is certain to echo through your entire day. Today will never happen again. Don't waste it with a false start or no start at all. You were not born to fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule Fourteen:&lt;br /&gt;You will achieve your grand dream, a day at a time, so set your goals for each day - not long and difficult projects, but chores that will take you, step by step, toward your rainbow. Write them down, if you must, but limit your list so that you won't have to drag today's undone matters into tomorrow. Remeber that you cannot build your pyramid in 24 hours. Be patient. Never allow your day to become cluttered that you beglect your most important goal - to do the best you can, enjoy this day, and rest satisfied with what you have accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule Fifteen:&lt;br /&gt;Never allow anyone to rain on your parade and thus cast a pail of gloom and defeat on the entire day. Remember that no talent, no self-denial, no brains, no character, are required to set up in the fault-finding business. Nothing external can have any power over you unless you permit it. Your time is too precious to be sacrificed in wasted days combating the menial forces of hate, jealousy, and envy. Guard your fragile life carefully. Only God can shape a flower, but any foolish child can pull it to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule Sixteen:&lt;br /&gt;Search for the seed of good in every adversity. Master that principle and you will own a precious shield that will guard you well through all the darkest valleys you must traverse. Stars may be seen from the bottom of a deep well, when they cannot be discrened from the mountaintop. So will you learn things in adversity that you would never have discovered without trouble. There is always a seed of good. Find it and prosper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule Seventeen:&lt;br /&gt;Realize that true happiness lies within you. Waste no time and effort searching for peace and commitment and joy in thr world outside. Remeber that there is no happiness in having or in getting, but only in giving. Reach out. Share. Hug. Happiness is a perfume you cannot pour on others without getting a few drops on yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Og Mandino&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37436126-116311649564967595?l=jaymees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/116311649564967595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37436126&amp;postID=116311649564967595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/116311649564967595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/116311649564967595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/2006/11/better-way-to-live.html' title='A Better Way To Live...'/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37436126.post-116311552184918854</id><published>2006-11-09T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T15:38:41.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of One</title><content type='html'>One song can spark a moment&lt;br /&gt;One flower can wake the dream&lt;br /&gt;One tree can start a forest&lt;br /&gt;One bird can herald spring&lt;br /&gt;One smile begins a friendship&lt;br /&gt;One handclasp lifts a soul&lt;br /&gt;One star can guide a ship at sea&lt;br /&gt;One word can frame the goal&lt;br /&gt;One vote can change a nation&lt;br /&gt;One sunbeam lights a room&lt;br /&gt;One candle wipes out darkness&lt;br /&gt;One laugh will conquer gloom&lt;br /&gt;One step must start each journey&lt;br /&gt;One word must start a prayer&lt;br /&gt;One hope will raise our spirits&lt;br /&gt;One touch can show you care&lt;br /&gt;One voice can speak with wisdom&lt;br /&gt;One heart can know what is true&lt;br /&gt;One Life can make a difference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can make a difference!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37436126-116311552184918854?l=jaymees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/feeds/116311552184918854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37436126&amp;postID=116311552184918854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/116311552184918854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37436126/posts/default/116311552184918854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaymees.blogspot.com/2006/11/power-of-one.html' title='The Power of One'/><author><name>Jaymee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14314870604544238112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v433/jaymee_syjuico/Vancouver%20Life/P6230673.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
