tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16912570259281901682012-02-16T18:04:58.533-08:00TayJoyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16506939826890356734noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1691257025928190168.post-58131558354046413092009-10-25T19:22:00.000-07:002009-10-25T19:28:41.036-07:00<span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" >So, I was thinking today..about the world. A complex thought if you ask me. I'm still not exactly sure what all it was about, but like what is going on throughout the world today. I mean, I'm sitting here typing right? Well someone over in Kenya could be fighting to stay alive. Sitting in a filthy and broken down hospital with a terrible illness, malnutrition or something. Or someone up in New York is out shopping and spending thousands while people all across America are working hard just to keep their jobs and/or pay their bills. It's crazy, and no one will ever know how tough everything in life is, but one man will understand how you feel. That man..is Christ and Christ alone.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1691257025928190168-5813155835404641309?l=silencedbybrokenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>TayJoyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16506939826890356734noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1691257025928190168.post-70314324270832939872009-07-24T07:38:00.000-07:002009-07-24T07:43:18.727-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-c347bBw-0/SmnIc3ch0HI/AAAAAAAAABY/BSjAP2-Qio4/s1600-h/33oqxxj.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-c347bBw-0/SmnIc3ch0HI/AAAAAAAAABY/BSjAP2-Qio4/s320/33oqxxj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362037229606785138" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i40.tinypic.com/npnyas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://i40.tinypic.com/npnyas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />I love coffee. I mean it's just great. Unfortunately the caffeine has no affect on me.<br /><br /><img src="file:///C:/Users/Nikki/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1691257025928190168-7031432427083293987?l=silencedbybrokenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>TayJoyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16506939826890356734noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1691257025928190168.post-54846976088632084432009-07-23T12:09:00.000-07:002009-07-23T12:15:32.342-07:00I went to volunteer at Pleasant View today and garden but it rained so i went to Structure Living. There i met Myrtle Chapman and we walked the hallway for a little while. She showed me images of her family and told me about her husband George. He passed away years ago and that upset her, it was very sad but she was okay then. Once some time passed and we chatted some more, her friend Betty came out of her room and we went and chatted and they had some coffee and Betty told me about her Family. I learned that the older you become family is even more dear. Betty has 4 girls and is very proud of them. She says she misses some things though like her house and having her kids around. There was a group of LCBC kids there but they were hooligans. They made Morgan, an older gentleman, happy though. He had fun while they were there, ha ha. It was a fine day. I'm going back soon! :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1691257025928190168-5484697608863208443?l=silencedbybrokenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>TayJoyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16506939826890356734noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1691257025928190168.post-57063966171812921472009-07-22T18:09:00.000-07:002009-07-22T18:52:19.861-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-c347bBw-0/SmfBmvNIQhI/AAAAAAAAABI/miTbFH7UdY4/s1600-h/100_2919.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-c347bBw-0/SmfBmvNIQhI/AAAAAAAAABI/miTbFH7UdY4/s320/100_2919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361466752658588178" border="0" /></a><br />Wow. Chili's Chocolate Chip Paradise or whatever it's called is just ahhmazing. Anyways...I went dress shopping with my mom, nanny, Brenda(step aunt), Jess(step-cousin+bride-to-be), and Jess's Maid of Honor, Mary. That was actually kind of fun. Alfred Angelo in Lancaster was very good so was the service and i liked those dresses a lot! David's Bridal had pretty dresses and all but the lady kept giving me a size too big! Ohwell. Then we went to Chili's which was nice. That's really all I've got to say for now. Bye!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1691257025928190168-5706396617181292147?l=silencedbybrokenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>TayJoyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16506939826890356734noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1691257025928190168.post-27937317361465397082009-07-22T12:29:00.000-07:002009-07-22T12:33:53.289-07:00<span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" >So this is pretty new to me so here goes nothing! Not a lot is happening in my life right now but that's okay...it keeps things simple. </span><span style="font-size:85%;">Well this is going to be short because it's my first one and I'm not totally sure what to say. </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1691257025928190168-2793731736146539708?l=silencedbybrokenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>TayJoyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16506939826890356734noreply@blogger.com0