<?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-6916660141945386750</id><updated>2011-11-28T03:56:21.924+04:00</updated><category term='Buddy and I'/><category term='all about me'/><category term='You'/><category term='outdoor'/><category term='me'/><category term='introduction'/><category term='All About Trisha Angel'/><category term='Award'/><category term='the essence of life'/><category term='Family'/><category term='myself and I'/><category term='Work'/><category term='myself and  I'/><category term='daily activities'/><category term='Event'/><category term='update'/><category term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>MorE than MEETS the EyE</title><subtitle type='html'>come into my world and discover the real me</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-2431290346671516595</id><published>2011-05-10T12:32:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T12:40:18.039+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>For My Mommy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dCjytZ_NKRo/Tcj4zdY2euI/AAAAAAAAAQU/qMB0781CICQ/s1600/mommy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 165px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dCjytZ_NKRo/Tcj4zdY2euI/AAAAAAAAAQU/qMB0781CICQ/s320/mommy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605003299208461026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I love the way you dance the Cha cha even if your steps are quite confusing to me, I love the way you sing “Wonderful Tonight” even if your pitch are two notes higher, I love the way you call my name- ‘Donna’ when you make lambing, but I wanted to just vanish when you call me by my full name “DonnaBelle” because it means you’re mad, I love the way you cook Ginataang everything (that’s your specialty) even if it’s so hot and spicy most of the time, I love the way you take care of yourself even if sometimes I find it OA already :-), I love the way you dress even if all your plumps are showing, I love the way you teach and guide Trisha with all her lessons and assignments in school, I know I owe you so much, I love the way you take care of Trisha &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;even if you spoil&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;her&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;often, I am&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;forever grateful to you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And so on your special day let me thank you…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for all your countless sacrifices to the four of us ( me and my siblings), for being our bestfriend, for being our confidante for being our angel for being a very loving lola to Third and Trisha and most of all for being such a wonderful Mom.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I may not afford to give you an expensive gift for your birthday but I wish you…&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a long and healthy life so that you can still see and enjoy your future great grand children, peace and happiness because it will make you look younger, and most importantly, I pray to the Lord, that he may grant your heart's desire.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I do not utter this often but to say that I love you very much is an understatement.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Happy Birthday Mommy! You are simply the BEST!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-2431290346671516595?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/2431290346671516595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=2431290346671516595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/2431290346671516595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/2431290346671516595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2011/05/for-my-mommy.html' title='For My Mommy'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dCjytZ_NKRo/Tcj4zdY2euI/AAAAAAAAAQU/qMB0781CICQ/s72-c/mommy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-3330679556643257439</id><published>2011-04-18T16:33:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T17:07:13.430+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All About Trisha Angel'/><title type='text'>Trisha at 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5QcGa0xB0Ss/Taw3eCKTLPI/AAAAAAAAAQM/9ett5-lvJdY/s1600/Trisha%2Bgrad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5QcGa0xB0Ss/Taw3eCKTLPI/AAAAAAAAAQM/9ett5-lvJdY/s320/Trisha%2Bgrad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596909426030357746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trisha turned 5 last April 15, oh how time really flies.&lt;br /&gt;In no time , my little angel will no longer be a baby (well, she'll always be a baby to me) and she will soon be wearing skirts and heels and lipsticks...just the mere thought of it makes me wanna cry :-(&lt;br /&gt;And so, I won't think of that for now. For the meantime, all i need to do is to enjoy every bits and pieces of Trisha.&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly , I pray to the BIG MAN up there that he may always lead Trisha to the path of righteousness and Godliness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-3330679556643257439?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/3330679556643257439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=3330679556643257439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3330679556643257439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3330679556643257439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2011/04/trisha-at-5.html' title='Trisha at 5'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5QcGa0xB0Ss/Taw3eCKTLPI/AAAAAAAAAQM/9ett5-lvJdY/s72-c/Trisha%2Bgrad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-1990665551691944780</id><published>2010-10-06T11:37:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T11:41:09.063+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about me'/><title type='text'>I'm back...</title><content type='html'>and hopefully for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update this blog in no time.&lt;br /&gt;So many stories to share, don't know where to start actually, but it doesn't matter, I will surely find my way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-1990665551691944780?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/1990665551691944780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=1990665551691944780' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/1990665551691944780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/1990665551691944780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back...'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-72684855228653988</id><published>2009-07-13T15:15:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T15:17:49.318+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>When you feel worried</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SlsXxc8xZhI/AAAAAAAAAPc/wPzQCD7B0-Y/s1600-h/yellow-rose-7q1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357902320039454226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SlsXxc8xZhI/AAAAAAAAAPc/wPzQCD7B0-Y/s320/yellow-rose-7q1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let him have all your worries and cares, for he is always thinking about you and watching everything that concerns you. 1 Peter 5:7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-72684855228653988?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/72684855228653988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=72684855228653988' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/72684855228653988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/72684855228653988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-you-feel-worried.html' title='When you feel worried'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SlsXxc8xZhI/AAAAAAAAAPc/wPzQCD7B0-Y/s72-c/yellow-rose-7q1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-2939806119739125899</id><published>2009-07-13T15:04:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T15:14:52.628+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>When you feel discouraged</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SlsW6tsN7kI/AAAAAAAAAPU/IO9uLYlbjgA/s1600-h/old-rugged-country-cross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 80px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 60px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357901379640618562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SlsW6tsN7kI/AAAAAAAAAPU/IO9uLYlbjgA/s320/old-rugged-country-cross.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O my soul, don't be discouraged. Don't be upset. Expect God to act! For I know that I shall again have plenty of reason to praise him for all that he will do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is my help! He is my God!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                                                              Psalm 42:11&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/6916660141945386750-2939806119739125899?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/2939806119739125899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=2939806119739125899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/2939806119739125899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/2939806119739125899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-you-feel-discouraged.html' title='When you feel discouraged'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SlsW6tsN7kI/AAAAAAAAAPU/IO9uLYlbjgA/s72-c/old-rugged-country-cross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-3746420042579744490</id><published>2009-07-02T10:15:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T10:34:44.913+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>My Loving Father</title><content type='html'>My Message to the Father:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my heart, I sincerly thank you for all the wondeful things you have showered upon me My heart is overwhelming with joy and delight. You really know how to make me happy.You never fail to amuse me.Thank you so much for the astounding blessings.&lt;br /&gt;All the praises be to you.&lt;br /&gt;The highest honor I give thee.&lt;br /&gt;Glory to you O Lord.&lt;br /&gt;I love you Father until eternity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours forever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donna&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-3746420042579744490?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/3746420042579744490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=3746420042579744490' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3746420042579744490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3746420042579744490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-loving-father.html' title='My Loving Father'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-6836413249154816391</id><published>2009-06-27T13:24:00.012+04:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T13:43:22.948+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>Luke 10:27</title><content type='html'>The Father's Message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SkXnJ-EzdeI/AAAAAAAAAPE/OInikdE9zgE/s1600-h/flow001_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 155px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351937890667689442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SkXnJ-EzdeI/AAAAAAAAAPE/OInikdE9zgE/s320/flow001_small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He answered :" Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your strength and with all your mind; and love your neighbor as your self."&lt;br /&gt;Luke 10:27&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-6836413249154816391?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/6836413249154816391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=6836413249154816391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6836413249154816391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6836413249154816391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/06/luke-1027.html' title='Luke 10:27'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SkXnJ-EzdeI/AAAAAAAAAPE/OInikdE9zgE/s72-c/flow001_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-3017023058122100203</id><published>2009-06-25T11:17:00.025+04:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T13:23:18.302+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All About Trisha Angel'/><title type='text'>Trisha in Action</title><content type='html'>Trisha is one vigorous little girl. There is never a dull moment with this feisty kiddo. Take a look at her pictures taken in school by her granny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SkMotEF1xJI/AAAAAAAAAO8/IUylpJ1963I/s1600-h/school2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 243px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351165536903742610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SkMotEF1xJI/AAAAAAAAAO8/IUylpJ1963I/s320/school2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SkMm0ZYRqpI/AAAAAAAAAOU/H2bQ4-jq1RQ/s1600-h/school.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 141px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351163463854041746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SkMm0ZYRqpI/AAAAAAAAAOU/H2bQ4-jq1RQ/s320/school.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SkMoEuzxaEI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6r7YuOZdzqA/s1600-h/school+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351164843996047426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SkMoEuzxaEI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6r7YuOZdzqA/s320/school+3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She already developed a study habit that everytime she comes home from school, she always sees to it that she makes her homework first before taking her afternoon nap. Mommy Lily said Trisha will not go to sleep until she finishes all her homeworks.&lt;br /&gt;It's almost a month now since she has started schooling and so far, she's loving it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-3017023058122100203?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/3017023058122100203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=3017023058122100203' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3017023058122100203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3017023058122100203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/06/trisha-in-action.html' title='Trisha in Action'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SkMotEF1xJI/AAAAAAAAAO8/IUylpJ1963I/s72-c/school2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-3261473345670920337</id><published>2009-06-16T13:52:00.006+04:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T12:50:29.736+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All About Trisha Angel'/><title type='text'>The perfect quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SjdyLRe531I/AAAAAAAAAOM/3co74sOn8qQ/s1600-h/quiz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 286px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347868620522905426" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SjdyLRe531I/AAAAAAAAAOM/3co74sOn8qQ/s320/quiz.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was almost noon time and Mommy Lily was anxious. She was peeping at the window of Trisha's classroom and was nervously eying on the little brat who was standing in front of the teacher. It was Trisha's first quiz/recitation last June 11. Mommy Lily was uncertain if the angel would be able to answer the teacher's questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The night before , my youngest sister was giving lessons to Trisha in preparation for the coming quiz, but the little brat was hardly listening. Her attention was merely focused on the pencil that she was holding and on the paper in front of her. Trisha just keeps on doodling some abstract things that she could only understand. Not only that, she responds to the question but was giving the wrong answers and will laugh so hard ( yes, she is naughty). Mommy Lily had to pretend that she was mad just so the little girl would cooperate with her tita. After a few more minutes, Trisha announced that she was already sleepy and doesn't want to study the lessons anymore. The granny and the tita looked at each other and said in unison&lt;em&gt;"Bahala na bukas." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy Lily was almost out of breath when teacher Gina asked the first question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teacher Gina: 'Alligator starts with a letter...??'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trisha: 'A' was her quick reply (Mommy Lily was amazed)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teacher Gina:'What is the color of the alligator?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trisha:'Black'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teacher Gina:'What does the alligator eats?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trisha:'Fish and frog'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The teacher then asked Trisha to draw a circle,triangle and rectangle in the paper, in which the little girl willingly did as what the teacher had asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the result... Trisha's first quiz was perfect!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy Lily was smiling from ear to ear and she treated Trisha to Jollibee after her class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Accross the miles, there is one PROUD MOMMA who was jumping for joy.&lt;/div&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/6916660141945386750-3261473345670920337?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/3261473345670920337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=3261473345670920337' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3261473345670920337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3261473345670920337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/06/perfect-quiz.html' title='The perfect quiz'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SjdyLRe531I/AAAAAAAAAOM/3co74sOn8qQ/s72-c/quiz.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-3426085091080305944</id><published>2009-06-10T12:35:00.006+04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T13:08:44.457+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All About Trisha Angel'/><title type='text'>Trisha's 1st day in school</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Si93Q60HrvI/AAAAAAAAAOE/_fp4qRiuJOE/s1600-h/Trisha+kulet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345622415261544178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Si93Q60HrvI/AAAAAAAAAOE/_fp4qRiuJOE/s320/Trisha+kulet.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Thursday, Trisha had her first taste of school life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We enrolled her in one of the montessori in our place and she was admitted as Nursery in level A. She has a good schedule which is from 11:00am to 2:00pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The night before the big day, she was so excited and kept on checking her school bag,lunch box and notebooks. She even wants to wear the socks and shoes already. She slept with her lunch box beside her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At quarter to eleven the next day, the school bus arrived in our house where Trisha and her Tita Lablab were already waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At exactly eleven in the morning, Trisha with Tita Lablab were already entering the classroom with the other kids. For almost an hour , Trisha was very quiet and just observing what was happening around her. The teacher started introducing each student and Trisha was still quiet when her name was called. Suddenly, Tita Lablab noticed that she is about to cry and in no time , Trisha spilled the tears. When Tita Lablab asked her why was she crying , her reply was &lt;em&gt;" I want to go home na because Mommy Lily (her grandma) is alone in the house and i am worried."(nagpalusot pa)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tita lablab left no choice but to take Trisha home because she can feel that tantrums is in the air. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so, Mommy Lily was surprised because they went home early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tita Lablab told her what happend and this is what Mother Lily had to say &lt;em&gt;"Well, tomorrow is another day."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/6916660141945386750-3426085091080305944?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/3426085091080305944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=3426085091080305944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3426085091080305944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3426085091080305944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/06/trishas-1st-day-in-school.html' title='Trisha&apos;s 1st day in school'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Si93Q60HrvI/AAAAAAAAAOE/_fp4qRiuJOE/s72-c/Trisha+kulet.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-4148286463884880645</id><published>2009-06-10T12:27:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:34:19.457+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>Philippians 4:4</title><content type='html'>The father's Message:&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Si9vwxDP1QI/AAAAAAAAANs/rLNgeOjhPQY/s1600-h/green-ladybug-fall-flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345614166303429890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Si9vwxDP1QI/AAAAAAAAANs/rLNgeOjhPQY/s320/green-ladybug-fall-flowers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again : Rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Philippians 4:4 &lt;/div&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/6916660141945386750-4148286463884880645?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/4148286463884880645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=4148286463884880645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/4148286463884880645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/4148286463884880645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/06/philippians-44.html' title='Philippians 4:4'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Si9vwxDP1QI/AAAAAAAAANs/rLNgeOjhPQY/s72-c/green-ladybug-fall-flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-4974955321819933264</id><published>2009-06-10T11:59:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T13:16:28.740+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the essence of life'/><title type='text'>dying..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Si9oLDWFVbI/AAAAAAAAANk/NV1mz8t2G50/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345605821797848498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Si9oLDWFVbI/AAAAAAAAANk/NV1mz8t2G50/s320/image001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Are you one of them?&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's not yet late for all of us. We can still enjoy each day of our lives as if it is the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sent by a good friend of mine )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-4974955321819933264?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/4974955321819933264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=4974955321819933264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/4974955321819933264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/4974955321819933264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/06/dying.html' title='dying..'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Si9oLDWFVbI/AAAAAAAAANk/NV1mz8t2G50/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-4532773439708382997</id><published>2009-05-20T12:13:00.006+04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T13:42:22.568+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>My sister Det</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ShPPGWLmCyI/AAAAAAAAANU/f7Gp0FjzLh0/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337837691304545058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ShPPGWLmCyI/AAAAAAAAANU/f7Gp0FjzLh0/s320/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was so happy when I received a mail from my sister Det this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her very first article entitled &lt;em&gt;"Winning by surrendering to the Holy Spirit's love"&lt;/em&gt; was published in the Newsletter of a catholic organization where she is a member. I can feel her excitement and jubilation as her article was put in the front page.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Det's piece is all about stories and testimonies of the new members of their catholic community.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These people are from different walks of life who has been touched by the power of the Holy Spirit eversince they started attending this charismatic seminar until they become fullpledge members. This religious organization with the assistance of the priests and active members help the new ones become much more closer to God by organizing a classsroom style seminar all pertaining to the wonderful deeds and works of our Lord God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The attendees are very happy and satisfied as they feel so blessed and enlightend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can say that this is one big accomplishement for my sister as it is her long dream to write and being the religious person that she is, Det choose to write in her community where she feels a true sense of belonging and acceptance . Now that she is already in her first step, I know that this is the beginning of my sister's realization to do what she really loves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To you Det, I am so proud of you. May you continue spreading the good news and may the Lord God guide you always to the path of righteousness and Godliness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ShPPn0d3P1I/AAAAAAAAANc/uArQWJNGWDg/s1600-h/singapore+2008+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337838266369916754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ShPPn0d3P1I/AAAAAAAAANc/uArQWJNGWDg/s320/singapore+2008+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good Luck and God Bless you always!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6916660141945386750-4532773439708382997?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/4532773439708382997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=4532773439708382997' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/4532773439708382997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/4532773439708382997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-sister-det.html' title='My sister Det'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ShPPGWLmCyI/AAAAAAAAANU/f7Gp0FjzLh0/s72-c/Picture+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-6572963708508717735</id><published>2009-05-20T10:42:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T10:45:32.969+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>1 Corinthians 16:14</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ShOm1BeewUI/AAAAAAAAANM/nnW-75Wr6bU/s1600-h/field-of-yellow-daffodils-spring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337793413223727426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ShOm1BeewUI/AAAAAAAAANM/nnW-75Wr6bU/s320/field-of-yellow-daffodils-spring.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Father's Message:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do everything in love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; COLOR: #800; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif! important; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.christnotes.org/bible.php?q=1+Corinthians+16" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;1 Corinthians 16:14&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/6916660141945386750-6572963708508717735?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/6572963708508717735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=6572963708508717735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6572963708508717735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6572963708508717735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/05/1-corinthians-1614.html' title='1 Corinthians 16:14'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ShOm1BeewUI/AAAAAAAAANM/nnW-75Wr6bU/s72-c/field-of-yellow-daffodils-spring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-6487800376092013147</id><published>2009-05-19T11:46:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T11:50:40.389+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>1 John 4:16b-17</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ShJkru6t6II/AAAAAAAAANE/kH03Zu81JZ4/s1600-h/spring-dowgwood-tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337439210878920834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ShJkru6t6II/AAAAAAAAANE/kH03Zu81JZ4/s320/spring-dowgwood-tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Father's Message:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God is love. Whoever lives in love lives in God, and God in him. In this way, love is made complete among us so that we will have confidence on the day of judgment, because in this world we are like him. &lt;a href="http://www.christnotes.org/bible.php?q=1+John+4" target="_blank"&gt;1 John 4:16b-17&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/6916660141945386750-6487800376092013147?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/6487800376092013147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=6487800376092013147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6487800376092013147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6487800376092013147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/05/1-john-416b-17.html' title='1 John 4:16b-17'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ShJkru6t6II/AAAAAAAAANE/kH03Zu81JZ4/s72-c/spring-dowgwood-tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-9218155158099941985</id><published>2009-05-13T15:55:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T15:57:45.169+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>Psalm 51:10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Sgq1dh6DwKI/AAAAAAAAAM8/GT1gYf61lBQ/s1600-h/daffodils-sky-flower-white-yellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335276227496493218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Sgq1dh6DwKI/AAAAAAAAAM8/GT1gYf61lBQ/s320/daffodils-sky-flower-white-yellow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Father's message:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Create in me a pure heart, O God, and renew a steadfast spirit within me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christnotes.org/bible.php?q=Psalm+51" target="_blank"&gt;Psalm 51:10&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/6916660141945386750-9218155158099941985?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/9218155158099941985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=9218155158099941985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/9218155158099941985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/9218155158099941985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/05/psalm-5110_13.html' title='Psalm 51:10'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Sgq1dh6DwKI/AAAAAAAAAM8/GT1gYf61lBQ/s72-c/daffodils-sky-flower-white-yellow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-3731830820334657958</id><published>2009-05-10T12:53:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T13:36:27.951+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Para sa Nanay ko</title><content type='html'>(&lt;em&gt;excerpt from the lyrics of Sa Ugoy ng Duyan&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Sana'y di magmaliw ang dati kong araw &lt;br /&gt;          Nang munti pang bata sa piling ni Nanay&lt;br /&gt;          Nais kong maulit ang awit ni Inang mahal&lt;br /&gt;          Awit ng pag-ibig habang ako'y nasa duyan&lt;br /&gt;          Sa aking pagtulog na labis ang himbing&lt;br /&gt;          Ang bantay ko'y tala&lt;br /&gt;          Ang tanod ko'y bituin&lt;br /&gt;          Sa piling ni Nanay&lt;br /&gt;          Langit ang buhay&lt;br /&gt;          Puso kong may dusa&lt;br /&gt;          Sabik sa ugoy ng duyan mo Inay&lt;br /&gt;          Sana narito ka Inay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maligayang Araw ng mga ina Mommy!Lagi kitang mahal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Sgafe6CzzII/AAAAAAAAAMs/g9M3UJIQCzk/s1600-h/mommykoto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Sgafe6CzzII/AAAAAAAAAMs/g9M3UJIQCzk/s320/mommykoto.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334126161992862850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-3731830820334657958?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/3731830820334657958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=3731830820334657958' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3731830820334657958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3731830820334657958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/05/para-sa-nanay-ko.html' title='Para sa Nanay ko'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Sgafe6CzzII/AAAAAAAAAMs/g9M3UJIQCzk/s72-c/mommykoto.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-3833731503852267500</id><published>2009-05-10T12:10:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T12:19:09.070+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>Psalm 150 : 6</title><content type='html'>The Father's Message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SgaN0_J1jCI/AAAAAAAAAMM/-_j6HRLeDVY/s1600-h/peach%26white.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SgaN0_J1jCI/AAAAAAAAAMM/-_j6HRLeDVY/s320/peach%26white.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334106750112336930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let everything that has breath praise the LORD. Praise the LORD. &lt;br /&gt;Psalm 150:6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-3833731503852267500?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/3833731503852267500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=3833731503852267500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3833731503852267500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3833731503852267500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/05/psalm-150-6.html' title='Psalm 150 : 6'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SgaN0_J1jCI/AAAAAAAAAMM/-_j6HRLeDVY/s72-c/peach%26white.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-2145758736430856600</id><published>2009-04-30T12:08:00.007+04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T12:40:42.775+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All About Trisha Angel'/><title type='text'>My reason for living..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SfldFGwjQhI/AAAAAAAAALk/_ZN-q-IXEqM/s1600-h/3sha+tot+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SfldFGwjQhI/AAAAAAAAALk/_ZN-q-IXEqM/s320/3sha+tot+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330393976264671762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My strength..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SflgElGlwLI/AAAAAAAAALs/9oKAI_owjl0/s1600-h/my+all.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SflgElGlwLI/AAAAAAAAALs/9oKAI_owjl0/s320/my+all.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330397265765187762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My happiness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Sflhue7sStI/AAAAAAAAAL0/-_TZgnCZE8U/s1600-h/happiness.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Sflhue7sStI/AAAAAAAAAL0/-_TZgnCZE8U/s320/happiness.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330399085174999762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My everything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SflijzKCseI/AAAAAAAAAL8/IBHZqsEMZ_4/s1600-h/P1011788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SflijzKCseI/AAAAAAAAAL8/IBHZqsEMZ_4/s320/P1011788.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330400001136964066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My ALL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SfljS5_jIpI/AAAAAAAAAME/_V_4husSww4/s1600-h/P1011803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SfljS5_jIpI/AAAAAAAAAME/_V_4husSww4/s320/P1011803.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330400810425852562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-2145758736430856600?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/2145758736430856600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=2145758736430856600' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/2145758736430856600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/2145758736430856600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-reason-for-living.html' title='My reason for living..'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SfldFGwjQhI/AAAAAAAAALk/_ZN-q-IXEqM/s72-c/3sha+tot+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-6304976850223992262</id><published>2009-04-30T11:59:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T12:04:14.305+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>Deuteronomy 8:17-18a</title><content type='html'>The Father's Message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SflbVIcJATI/AAAAAAAAALc/pS2PJExJ4JM/s1600-h/spring-snow-flowers-daffodil1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SflbVIcJATI/AAAAAAAAALc/pS2PJExJ4JM/s320/spring-snow-flowers-daffodil1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330392052570587442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may say to yourself, "My power and the strength of my hands have produced this wealth for me." But remember the LORD your God, for it is he who gives you the ability to produce wealth. &lt;br /&gt;                                                                 Deuteronomy 8:17-18a&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-6304976850223992262?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/6304976850223992262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=6304976850223992262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6304976850223992262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6304976850223992262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/04/deuteronomy-817-18a.html' title='Deuteronomy 8:17-18a'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SflbVIcJATI/AAAAAAAAALc/pS2PJExJ4JM/s72-c/spring-snow-flowers-daffodil1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-7725613503481068616</id><published>2009-04-22T13:02:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T13:05:28.648+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>Isaiah 52:7</title><content type='html'>The Father's Message&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Se7dtY7Dk_I/AAAAAAAAALU/3-EDdb5_nJA/s1600-h/purple-wildflower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Se7dtY7Dk_I/AAAAAAAAALU/3-EDdb5_nJA/s320/purple-wildflower.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327439181079876594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How beautiful on the mountains are the feet of those who bring good news, who proclaim peace, who bring good tidings, who proclaim salvation, who say to Zion, "Your God reigns!" &lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 52:7&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-7725613503481068616?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/7725613503481068616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=7725613503481068616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/7725613503481068616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/7725613503481068616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/04/isaiah-527.html' title='Isaiah 52:7'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Se7dtY7Dk_I/AAAAAAAAALU/3-EDdb5_nJA/s72-c/purple-wildflower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-4462209648265691172</id><published>2009-04-18T16:03:00.006+04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T16:42:08.997+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some of the Best Moments in Life</title><content type='html'>Oftentimes, we tend to look  at things so sternly that we forget to stop and smell the flowers.I was dumbfounded the moment I received the message from my loving sister Det. I had to admit it strucked me somehow. &lt;br /&gt;Because life is tough we always find a way to counterbalance it, but honestly , we don't need to look far and wide to feel the radiance. If we can just try to always appreciate the simple but happy endeavors around us , then this world will always be a better place to dwell in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SenKEV7psUI/AAAAAAAAALM/q_aPV_jhYXw/s1600-h/itf199022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SenKEV7psUI/AAAAAAAAALM/q_aPV_jhYXw/s320/itf199022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326010210297950530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the &lt;strong&gt;BEST&lt;/strong&gt; moments in &lt;strong&gt;LIFE&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;em&gt; Lying in bed listening to the rain outside.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; A long drive on a calm road.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Finding money in your old jeans just when you need it.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Giggling over silly jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Holding hands with a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Getting a hug from someone who loves you.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; The moment your eyes filled with tears after a big laugh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-4462209648265691172?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/4462209648265691172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=4462209648265691172' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/4462209648265691172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/4462209648265691172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/04/some-of-best-moments-in-life.html' title='Some of the Best Moments in Life'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SenKEV7psUI/AAAAAAAAALM/q_aPV_jhYXw/s72-c/itf199022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-7539538157377764382</id><published>2009-04-18T15:54:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T16:03:04.608+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>Luke 12:4-5</title><content type='html'>The Father's Message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SenBRoF0_0I/AAAAAAAAALE/LhchkEosUTk/s1600-h/flow038_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SenBRoF0_0I/AAAAAAAAALE/LhchkEosUTk/s320/flow038_small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326000542906122050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I tell you, my friends, do not be afraid of those who kill the body and after that can do no more. But I will show you whom you should fear: Fear him who, after the killing of the body, has power to throw you into hell. Yes, I tell you, fear him." &lt;br /&gt;Luke 12:4-5&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-7539538157377764382?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/7539538157377764382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=7539538157377764382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/7539538157377764382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/7539538157377764382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/04/luke-124-5.html' title='Luke 12:4-5'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SenBRoF0_0I/AAAAAAAAALE/LhchkEosUTk/s72-c/flow038_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-4815102469922759044</id><published>2009-03-19T13:52:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T13:54:01.858+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>Isaiah 26 : 9</title><content type='html'>The Father's Message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ScIWHmmwzjI/AAAAAAAAAK4/sCJaLiG-1JQ/s1600-h/flowers+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ScIWHmmwzjI/AAAAAAAAAK4/sCJaLiG-1JQ/s320/flowers+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314834830128631346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul yearns for you in the night; in the morning my spirit longs for you. When your judgments come upon the earth, the people of the world learn righteousness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 26:9&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-4815102469922759044?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/4815102469922759044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=4815102469922759044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/4815102469922759044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/4815102469922759044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/03/isaiah-26-9.html' title='Isaiah 26 : 9'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ScIWHmmwzjI/AAAAAAAAAK4/sCJaLiG-1JQ/s72-c/flowers+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-8850248536973699887</id><published>2009-03-18T16:05:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T16:09:00.470+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>Luke 18:27</title><content type='html'>the Father's Message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ScDkARW3ucI/AAAAAAAAAKw/EnNiJeDV544/s1600-h/flowers+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ScDkARW3ucI/AAAAAAAAAKw/EnNiJeDV544/s320/flowers+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314498253607647682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus replied, "What is impossible with men is possible with God." &lt;br /&gt;                                                           &lt;br /&gt;                                                       Luke 18:27&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-8850248536973699887?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/8850248536973699887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=8850248536973699887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/8850248536973699887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/8850248536973699887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/03/luke-1827.html' title='Luke 18:27'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ScDkARW3ucI/AAAAAAAAAKw/EnNiJeDV544/s72-c/flowers+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-3655755176509154188</id><published>2009-03-15T16:35:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T17:03:29.391+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddy and I'/><title type='text'>V Day ( an overdue valentine's blog)</title><content type='html'>On Heart’s day, I was extremely busy in the venue where our event will be held. It was the last day of build up before the big event so we were really "toxic" until evening. On the other side of the road, Buddy was patiently waiting for me as he was expecting that we can still dine out even on the last minute. Well , he was not only expecting but also very persistent,because at quarter to nine in the evening, I received a call from him saying that he was already in a mall waiting for me. Oh noo! What was that?! I was in a little panic because I was still handling some urgent issues on sight. But hey, I should know my priorities and Buddy is on top of the list and it’s almost nine. &lt;br /&gt;Was my Boss reading my mind or what? I was just about to ask her that I need to leave when she suddenly approached and told me that I can already go and that she and my other colleagues will be the ones to stay and handle the issues. Oh wow! Thanks a lot!&lt;br /&gt;I immediately gave Buddy a ring and informed him that I will be at the meeting place in no time.&lt;br /&gt;At exactly nine thirty five pm, we were sitting in an Italian Restaurant waiting for our late-night dinner while smiling at each other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-3655755176509154188?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/3655755176509154188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=3655755176509154188' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3655755176509154188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3655755176509154188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/03/v-day.html' title='V Day ( an overdue valentine&apos;s blog)'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-3602344785277778979</id><published>2009-03-11T16:44:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T16:48:34.268+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>Matthew 5 : 10</title><content type='html'>The Father's Message:&lt;br /&gt;Blessed are those who are persecuted because of righteousness, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven. &lt;br /&gt;                                                                   Matthew 5:10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Sbeyzn7XhOI/AAAAAAAAAKo/wvpiTgKNb1o/s1600-h/flowers+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Sbeyzn7XhOI/AAAAAAAAAKo/wvpiTgKNb1o/s320/flowers+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311910885467849954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-3602344785277778979?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/3602344785277778979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=3602344785277778979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3602344785277778979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3602344785277778979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/03/matthew-5-10.html' title='Matthew 5 : 10'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Sbeyzn7XhOI/AAAAAAAAAKo/wvpiTgKNb1o/s72-c/flowers+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-1651740523071921577</id><published>2009-03-11T16:16:00.008+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T17:09:08.345+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself and I'/><title type='text'>Flowers for Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Sbevwt39CCI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YLoWQpyyNVU/s1600-h/flowers+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Sbevwt39CCI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YLoWQpyyNVU/s320/flowers+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311907536989653026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so sweet of my Boss to give me such a lovely bouquet of flowers.&lt;br /&gt;The sight of these beautiful flowers on my table refreshed my eyes and eased my tired mind.&lt;br /&gt;I let the lilies stayed on my office table for a couple of days before I took it home and put it in our dining table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SbewBbazkwI/AAAAAAAAAKg/2jaI6IKlCoY/s1600-h/flowers+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SbewBbazkwI/AAAAAAAAAKg/2jaI6IKlCoY/s320/flowers+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311907824093336322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-1651740523071921577?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/1651740523071921577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=1651740523071921577' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/1651740523071921577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/1651740523071921577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/03/flowers-for-me.html' title='Flowers for Me'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/Sbevwt39CCI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YLoWQpyyNVU/s72-c/flowers+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-7824469778944502965</id><published>2009-03-10T12:39:00.006+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T17:07:53.281+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>Bee Day</title><content type='html'>1st Feb. (behind time activities)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started the month of LOVE with a very busy day and a sorethroat.&lt;br /&gt;Had an early meeting with my Big Boss for our Sign &amp; Graphic Exhibition which is the biggest show that we're organizing.&lt;br /&gt;Emails keep on coming; my office landline and mobile phones keep on ringing; colleagues keep on corroborating while i was doing an assessment on the needed requirements for the big event.&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon my sorethroat was getting worse and i was feeling uptight already but still continued working until I called it a day.&lt;br /&gt;After work, I still managed to go to the supermarket.&lt;br /&gt;I drift off after dinner as I was really really tired and was not feeling well too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was too lazy to go off to bed the next day. I already had a slight fever and was thinking not to come to office but my loads of work was pulling me so I forced myself to do my share for the day.&lt;br /&gt;During lunch break , I went to Dr. Joseph's Polyclinic for a check up.&lt;br /&gt;I was diagnosed of having a viral infection and the Doctor prescribed a brufen plus 2more meds for me.&lt;br /&gt;I went back to office and was planning to go home early but I need to prepare all the needed docs for our pre-operational meeting at the World Trade Center the next day.Haaayy!!! Sometimes life is really tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;were busily spent working in the office. There were even those days when Buddy was the one preparing dinner as I had to stay at work few hours more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-7824469778944502965?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/7824469778944502965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=7824469778944502965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/7824469778944502965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/7824469778944502965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/03/bee-day.html' title='Bee Day'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-8922791819779824204</id><published>2009-03-10T12:06:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T12:12:06.605+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>Proverbs 5: 22-23</title><content type='html'>The Father's Message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SbYgCqSWwKI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rPT1BLAGGKU/s1600-h/white.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SbYgCqSWwKI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rPT1BLAGGKU/s320/white.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311468040613183650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The evil deeds of a wicked man ensnare him; the cords of his sin hold him fast. He will die for lack of discipline, led astray by his own great folly. &lt;br /&gt;                                                                  &lt;br /&gt;                                                                  Proverbs 5:22-23&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-8922791819779824204?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/8922791819779824204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=8922791819779824204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/8922791819779824204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/8922791819779824204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/03/fathers-message-evil-deeds-of-wicked.html' title='Proverbs 5: 22-23'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SbYgCqSWwKI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rPT1BLAGGKU/s72-c/white.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-3630991065549855111</id><published>2009-03-08T15:11:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T16:13:52.052+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>I'm back...</title><content type='html'>After more than a month of working seven days a week having two Shows in a row, I'm having a break at last, I still have one more Show to organize though. It's a Trade Fair Show by the way.&lt;br /&gt;I was really dead tired because for the past several weeks I didn't have a rest at all. It was only during last Friday(weekend) &amp; Saturday(holiday) that I was able to grasp my most awaited breather.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm back to work feeling a little relax.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-3630991065549855111?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/3630991065549855111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=3630991065549855111' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3630991065549855111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3630991065549855111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back...'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-5911442769384666619</id><published>2009-03-08T14:46:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T15:11:23.501+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>The Glory of God</title><content type='html'>The Father's Message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Jesus said, "Did I not tell you that if you believed, you would see the glory of God?" &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SbOildSEHAI/AAAAAAAAAKI/oFQczWeVF5U/s1600-h/flow009_small-xxx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 155px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SbOildSEHAI/AAAAAAAAAKI/oFQczWeVF5U/s320/flow009_small-xxx.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310767149999201282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        John 11:40&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-5911442769384666619?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/5911442769384666619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=5911442769384666619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/5911442769384666619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/5911442769384666619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/03/glory-of-god.html' title='The Glory of God'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SbOildSEHAI/AAAAAAAAAKI/oFQczWeVF5U/s72-c/flow009_small-xxx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-5202245729183212848</id><published>2009-02-10T10:43:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T11:08:50.668+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>HE Saved US...</title><content type='html'>The Father's Message&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when the kindness and love of God our Savior appeared, he saved us, not because of righteous things we had done, but because of his mercy.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SZEnnMjig-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/NYzdI_J0H7k/s1600-h/flower_closeup_pic_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 156px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SZEnnMjig-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/NYzdI_J0H7k/s320/flower_closeup_pic_small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301061790730453986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; He saved us through the washing of rebirth and renewal by the Holy Spirit, whom he poured out on us generously through Jesus Christ our Savior, so that, having been justified by his grace, we might become heirs having the hope of eternal life. &lt;br /&gt;                                                                   Titus 3:4-7&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-5202245729183212848?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/5202245729183212848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=5202245729183212848' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/5202245729183212848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/5202245729183212848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/02/he-saved-us.html' title='HE Saved US...'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SZEnnMjig-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/NYzdI_J0H7k/s72-c/flower_closeup_pic_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-3502859446590348858</id><published>2009-01-31T15:35:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T15:47:23.669+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>Man Does Not Live on Bread Alone</title><content type='html'>Be careful to follow every command I am giving you today, so that you may live and increase and may enter and possess the land that the LORD promised on oath to your forefathers. Remember how the LORD your God led you all the way in the desert these forty years, to humble you and to test you in order to know what was in your heart, whether or not you would keep his commands.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SYQ6JdUfdDI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/xnS3iS2zlZk/s1600-h/flow014_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 155px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SYQ6JdUfdDI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/xnS3iS2zlZk/s320/flow014_small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297422995858355250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He humbled you, causing you to hunger and then feeding you with manna, which neither you nor your fathers had known, to teach you that man does not live on bread alone but on every word that comes from the mouth of the LORD. &lt;br /&gt;                                                    Deuteronomy 8:1-3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-3502859446590348858?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/3502859446590348858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=3502859446590348858' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3502859446590348858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3502859446590348858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/01/man-does-not-live-on-bread-alone.html' title='Man Does Not Live on Bread Alone'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SYQ6JdUfdDI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/xnS3iS2zlZk/s72-c/flow014_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-7162052721590827560</id><published>2009-01-31T15:00:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T10:42:31.643+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself and  I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>January Update II</title><content type='html'>2nd Half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15th Jan to 21st Jan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really getting busy now. Our one of the biggest exhibition is forthcoming and we are now in the process of preparing and organizing every details of the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got the influenza and had a day off (sick leave) on the 21st. Oh boy! It was terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22nd Jan to 31st Jan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the hospital on the 22nd to get the flu shot, but according to my Dr., meds would already do and water and juices throughout the day.Gurgle with hot water and salt would also do the trick for my sorethroat, she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was already a little better and bored so Buddy and I went to the mall with his sister's family on the 22nd . Bought a pair of Alice Crocs.It's very comfy and i love the sight of it in my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 24th, I was feeling unwell again. Talk about having a relapsed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddy and I went to the mall again on the 28th as he was looking for a nice pair of driving shoes.But we end up buying leg support and nike shirt for him and a pair of slippers for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wowowie day on the 30th. We watched Wowowie live in Dubai. To say it was crowded is an understatement. You will not be able drop a needle in the crowd. It won't fall on the ground.I didn't enjoy much because I felt dizzy with  thousands of people around me under the heat of the sun. The good thing was, wowowie gave  the grand prizes to all the winning participants.A really big help for the OWF kababayans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-7162052721590827560?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/7162052721590827560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=7162052721590827560' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/7162052721590827560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/7162052721590827560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-update-ii.html' title='January Update II'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-6164035737409767168</id><published>2009-01-31T13:00:00.007+04:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T14:58:03.807+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself and  I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>January Update</title><content type='html'>First Half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Jan to 7th Jan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent New Year's day at home. Buddy's uncle and sister with their families celebrated the 1st day of 2009 with us. They were in the house as early as 9:am unitl almost evening.We had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the days on the first week of the year were customarily spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8th Jan to 14th Jan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very monotonous week. Just office,home and supermarket and chowking.&lt;br /&gt;I watched Twilight on the 8th night though. A really cute movie.&lt;br /&gt;It should have been more charming if they added few more scenes as in the book.&lt;br /&gt;I give Twilight 4 stars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-6164035737409767168?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/6164035737409767168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=6164035737409767168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6164035737409767168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6164035737409767168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-update.html' title='January Update'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-4061820100830792032</id><published>2009-01-24T15:45:00.006+04:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T16:28:18.874+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Award'/><title type='text'>Blog Award</title><content type='html'>To Aileen: Thanks so much friend for giving me an award such as  fabulous as you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SXsI7k_9dvI/AAAAAAAAAJw/e-3EHAWd97E/s1600-h/Blog+Award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SXsI7k_9dvI/AAAAAAAAAJw/e-3EHAWd97E/s320/Blog+Award.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294835606541399794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The instruction is to enumerate the 5 current addictions I have and pass the award to 5 other Fabulous bloggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 current addictions, here you go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. collecting Trisha's pics&lt;br /&gt;2. shoes&lt;br /&gt;3. japanese crackers &amp; ballerina biscuits&lt;br /&gt;4. sweet pea scent of my moisturizing hand lotion&lt;br /&gt;5. listening to trisha's songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here comes the problem, I have only 2 fabulous blogger friends - One is Aileen who gave me this award and the other one is Nelson, so I'm passing this award to Nelson who has an equally fabulous blog as Aileen's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-4061820100830792032?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/4061820100830792032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=4061820100830792032' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/4061820100830792032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/4061820100830792032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-award.html' title='Blog Award'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SXsI7k_9dvI/AAAAAAAAAJw/e-3EHAWd97E/s72-c/Blog+Award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-4008944256142713659</id><published>2009-01-17T12:55:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T13:00:42.029+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>Better a little with the fear of the Lord..</title><content type='html'>The Father's message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SXGeF5558_I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/5-v8Be8DOe4/s1600-h/2_roses_photo_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 156px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SXGeF5558_I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/5-v8Be8DOe4/s320/2_roses_photo_small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292184861417272306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better a little with the fear of the Lord than great wealth with turmoil.&lt;br /&gt;                                                              &lt;br /&gt;                                                          Proverbs 15:16&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-4008944256142713659?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/4008944256142713659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=4008944256142713659' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/4008944256142713659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/4008944256142713659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2009/01/better-little-with-fear-of-lord.html' title='Better a little with the fear of the Lord..'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SXGeF5558_I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/5-v8Be8DOe4/s72-c/2_roses_photo_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-2759363760679100371</id><published>2008-12-23T10:46:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T10:50:02.449+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SVCJ-uCUTnI/AAAAAAAAAJI/fR69OIBMkX4/s1600-h/christmas+2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SVCJ-uCUTnI/AAAAAAAAAJI/fR69OIBMkX4/s320/christmas+2008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282874073508236914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Jesus!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-2759363760679100371?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/2759363760679100371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=2759363760679100371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/2759363760679100371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/2759363760679100371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SVCJ-uCUTnI/AAAAAAAAAJI/fR69OIBMkX4/s72-c/christmas+2008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-6858466492897287231</id><published>2008-12-20T10:20:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T10:38:22.922+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>Better a Patient Man</title><content type='html'>The Father's Message...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SUySlU5UbYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ShyB-Y1pfHE/s1600-h/flower-xv71.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SUySlU5UbYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ShyB-Y1pfHE/s320/flower-xv71.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281757632960687490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better a patient man than a warrior , a man who controls his temper than one who taken a city.                                        Proverbs 16:32&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-6858466492897287231?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/6858466492897287231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=6858466492897287231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6858466492897287231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6858466492897287231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/12/fathers-message_20.html' title='Better a Patient Man'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SUySlU5UbYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ShyB-Y1pfHE/s72-c/flower-xv71.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-5293897752424884727</id><published>2008-12-18T12:00:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T12:12:21.613+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>Love One Another</title><content type='html'>The Father's Message...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SUoEdqfdZcI/AAAAAAAAAI4/3TZ5dUmHjbQ/s1600-h/flowers-8ih6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SUoEdqfdZcI/AAAAAAAAAI4/3TZ5dUmHjbQ/s320/flowers-8ih6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281038420714284482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, all of you, live in harmony with one another; be sympathetic, love as brothers, be compassionate and humble.     &lt;br /&gt;                                          1 Peter 3:8&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-5293897752424884727?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/5293897752424884727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=5293897752424884727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/5293897752424884727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/5293897752424884727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/12/fathers-message.html' title='Love One Another'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SUoEdqfdZcI/AAAAAAAAAI4/3TZ5dUmHjbQ/s72-c/flowers-8ih6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-541501235838289540</id><published>2008-12-18T11:29:00.010+04:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T11:11:46.831+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>One Fine Day</title><content type='html'>One fine day, I was strolling along with my baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SUn9DOhnXRI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7UExMy4fW0U/s1600-h/strollin+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SUn9DOhnXRI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7UExMy4fW0U/s320/strollin+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281030269949140242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've got the sun and it begins to shine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the warmth of his hand in mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SUn_SMxWMRI/AAAAAAAAAIg/N0rbcFcqohc/s1600-h/strollin+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SUn_SMxWMRI/AAAAAAAAAIg/N0rbcFcqohc/s320/strollin+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281032726199546130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I love his smile and the happy ways I feel inside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SUoBU1Q-fZI/AAAAAAAAAIo/kBndh8ivYcY/s1600-h/strollin+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SUoBU1Q-fZI/AAAAAAAAAIo/kBndh8ivYcY/s320/strollin+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281034970452622738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, side by side with the one I love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SUoCKgMeeSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ZLUO_n15C3E/s1600-h/strollin+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SUoCKgMeeSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ZLUO_n15C3E/s320/strollin+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281035892509538594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One fine Day..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-541501235838289540?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/541501235838289540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=541501235838289540' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/541501235838289540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/541501235838289540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-fine-day.html' title='One Fine Day'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SUn9DOhnXRI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7UExMy4fW0U/s72-c/strollin+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-7919084644736499954</id><published>2008-12-10T16:03:00.013+04:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T11:17:07.307+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the essence of life'/><title type='text'>3 Angels on a Tuesday Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ST-y2X-ES9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/nXW0cc-cZYs/s1600-h/free-angel-clipart-angel-photo-with-flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 166px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ST-y2X-ES9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/nXW0cc-cZYs/s320/free-angel-clipart-angel-photo-with-flower.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278133935518534610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel No. 1 – After a long queue in the counter, it’s now my turn to pay for my groceries when the cashier noticed that the vegetables and fruits I’ve got has no price in it. That means, I forgot to have it weighed. I was about to get irritated with the thoughts of going back to the weighing section and then fall in queue again, suddenly I heard a soft voice saying, &lt;em&gt;“Its ok mam, I’ll just send the bagger to the weighing section with your fruits and vegetables. Meantime, pay the rest of your groceries, while we're waiting for the bagger, you just wait here in front so you don’t have to fall in line again.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel No. 2 – another worker from the supermarket pushed my cart up to the taxi stand and helped me find a taxi, after almost 30 minutes of waiting, taxi’s still nowhere to find until one man in a white poloshirt and white trousers whispered from my back &lt;em&gt;“car lift?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ST-zKkIuG8I/AAAAAAAAAH4/NM-lOJuzDDI/s1600-h/angel-clipart-free-angel-kneeling-in-prayer2-left.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ST-zKkIuG8I/AAAAAAAAAH4/NM-lOJuzDDI/s320/angel-clipart-free-angel-kneeling-in-prayer2-left.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278134282381827010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t mind him so he crossed the road already. Another 10 minutes had passed, still no taxi, until I saw the man in white again across the road. I asked the helper if he can approach the man in white. Without having a second thought, the helper crossed the road, talked to the man, and went back to me smiling. &lt;em&gt;“Let’s go to the parking mam. He will wait for you there. I’ll push your cart.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ST-1hQcfwHI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/fDAx9PtQ0Ik/s1600-h/angel-clipart-free-angel-with-feather.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 157px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ST-1hQcfwHI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/fDAx9PtQ0Ik/s320/angel-clipart-free-angel-with-feather.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278136871256309874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel No. 3 – after the helper and the man in white put my groceries inside the car compartment, we are ready to go. I said thank you to the helper, gave him a small token of appreciation then I went inside the car. The man had the softest voice that night. He asked me, the location of my place then he start driving so carefully. I felt I was safe with him, so I eased my mind until I reached home. He helped me put my groceries out of the compartment; I paid him he said thank you and he left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At home that night, while I was sorting out my groceries, I realized that I’ve met 3 Angels on a Tuesday Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-7919084644736499954?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/7919084644736499954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=7919084644736499954' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/7919084644736499954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/7919084644736499954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/12/3-angels-on-tuesday-night.html' title='3 Angels on a Tuesday Night'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/ST-y2X-ES9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/nXW0cc-cZYs/s72-c/free-angel-clipart-angel-photo-with-flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-7454898680000041355</id><published>2008-12-03T12:05:00.004+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T12:11:52.553+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>The Lord's Plan</title><content type='html'>The Father's Message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STY-7l7j7QI/AAAAAAAAAHo/k-2uF5CaN0w/s1600-h/sunflower-n8ik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STY-7l7j7QI/AAAAAAAAAHo/k-2uF5CaN0w/s320/sunflower-n8ik.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275473207026248962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For I know the plans I have for you," declares the Lord, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future." &lt;strong&gt;Jeremiah 29:11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-7454898680000041355?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/7454898680000041355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=7454898680000041355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/7454898680000041355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/7454898680000041355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/12/lords-plan.html' title='The Lord&apos;s Plan'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STY-7l7j7QI/AAAAAAAAAHo/k-2uF5CaN0w/s72-c/sunflower-n8ik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-5430395071942733035</id><published>2008-12-01T11:37:00.007+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T12:07:42.361+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>The Things of this World</title><content type='html'>The Father's message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But God chose the foolish things of the world to shame the wise; God chose the weak things of the world to shame the strong. He chose the lowly things of this world and the despised things-- and the things that are not--to nullify the things that are, so that no one may boast before him.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STOasjzYilI/AAAAAAAAAHg/QeVfodTgH24/s1600-h/pink-flower-vc6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STOasjzYilI/AAAAAAAAAHg/QeVfodTgH24/s320/pink-flower-vc6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274729678896663122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;1 Corinthians 1:27-29&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-5430395071942733035?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/5430395071942733035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=5430395071942733035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/5430395071942733035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/5430395071942733035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/12/things-of-this-world.html' title='The Things of this World'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STOasjzYilI/AAAAAAAAAHg/QeVfodTgH24/s72-c/pink-flower-vc6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-6781554811242189823</id><published>2008-11-30T13:21:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T13:27:17.204+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoor'/><title type='text'>Yummy!</title><content type='html'>I'm just waiting for the pictures from my good friend Kate (all our pictures were taken from her camera)during our lunch date and then I will blog about this. Really yummy!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STJcL9HlunI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ZHUnQlLLPyM/s1600-h/Dubaimall+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STJcL9HlunI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ZHUnQlLLPyM/s320/Dubaimall+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274379474058984050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-6781554811242189823?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/6781554811242189823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=6781554811242189823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6781554811242189823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6781554811242189823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/11/yummy.html' title='Yummy!'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STJcL9HlunI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ZHUnQlLLPyM/s72-c/Dubaimall+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-5985769312517012045</id><published>2008-11-30T11:34:00.009+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T13:20:16.189+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoor'/><title type='text'>Fishes</title><content type='html'>We went to the newly opened mall last Friday night with Buddy's sister and her family.The mall is so huge that one whole day might not be enough for a person to ramble around. And because we went there at around 7pm already, we were not able to see many shops anymore, but we did not forget to visit the big aquarium.It's a paid entrance and a little expensive  so we are expecting for a really really nice view, however, we are a bit disappointed as there were very few varieties of fishes to see and it will just take you 5 minutes to see everything inside. The anterior view of the aquarium is very huge and it looks so inviting that anybody would expect lots of fascinating sea creatures inside. Anyways, I got to see few giant stingrays, sharks with their so sharp teeth ,charming sea shells and a few more fishes which I cannot identify.I just hope that they can still improve the fish haven so the next time I visit the place with Trisha, the little girl will truly enjoy the fishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STJRjhkgYBI/AAAAAAAAAG4/5BLwlHrK4sg/s1600-h/aquarium.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 149px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STJRjhkgYBI/AAAAAAAAAG4/5BLwlHrK4sg/s320/aquarium.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274367784353030162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STJWjTuO66I/AAAAAAAAAHA/X1Nu5qasv0U/s1600-h/fishes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STJWjTuO66I/AAAAAAAAAHA/X1Nu5qasv0U/s320/fishes.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274373278193871778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STJZb2GggHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/8tSVF0GIUhk/s1600-h/FISHES2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STJZb2GggHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/8tSVF0GIUhk/s320/FISHES2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274376448518422642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-5985769312517012045?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/5985769312517012045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=5985769312517012045' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/5985769312517012045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/5985769312517012045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/11/fishes.html' title='Fishes'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STJRjhkgYBI/AAAAAAAAAG4/5BLwlHrK4sg/s72-c/aquarium.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-8827375185089555739</id><published>2008-11-30T11:17:00.006+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T11:32:06.723+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>I Am Nothing</title><content type='html'>The Father's Message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STJA9hJU7FI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HiyLSvvdb0E/s1600-h/grandiflora-roses-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STJA9hJU7FI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HiyLSvvdb0E/s320/grandiflora-roses-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274349539217960018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Corinthians 13:2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-8827375185089555739?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/8827375185089555739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=8827375185089555739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/8827375185089555739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/8827375185089555739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-nothing.html' title='I Am Nothing'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STJA9hJU7FI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HiyLSvvdb0E/s72-c/grandiflora-roses-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-176131030262391759</id><published>2008-11-29T13:02:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T13:12:45.544+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual matters'/><title type='text'>The Unfading Beauty of a Gentle and Quiet Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STEHRZUv1dI/AAAAAAAAAGo/GRAtE0GuQHk/s1600-h/Water+lilies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STEHRZUv1dI/AAAAAAAAAGo/GRAtE0GuQHk/s320/Water+lilies.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274004634064639442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bible verse for the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Beauty should not come from outward adornment such as braided hair and the wearing of gold jewelry and fine clothes. Instead it should be that of your  inner self the unfading beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit which is of great worth  in GOD's sight.            &lt;strong&gt;1 Peter 3:3-4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-176131030262391759?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/176131030262391759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=176131030262391759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/176131030262391759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/176131030262391759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/11/unfading-beauty-of-gentle-and-quiet.html' title='The Unfading Beauty of a Gentle and Quiet Spirit'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/STEHRZUv1dI/AAAAAAAAAGo/GRAtE0GuQHk/s72-c/Water+lilies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-4442758471360371911</id><published>2008-11-27T14:16:00.009+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T14:36:54.345+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the essence of life'/><title type='text'>Unconditional Acceptance</title><content type='html'>I don't get tired of reading this story over and over again.It's making me cry a bit everytime I peruse this.It just touches my heart for some reasons.&lt;br /&gt;It was forwarded to me by a friend long long back. Maybe the story was  read by many people already, but I will still post it here.&lt;br /&gt;Here it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am a mother of three (ages 14, 12, 3) and have recently completed my&lt;br /&gt;college degree.&lt;br /&gt;The last class I had to take was Sociology.&lt;br /&gt;The teacher was absolutely inspiring with the qualities that I wish &lt;br /&gt;every&lt;br /&gt;human being had been graced with.&lt;br /&gt;Her last project of the term was called "Smile."&lt;br /&gt;The class was asked to go out and smile at three people and document &lt;br /&gt;their&lt;br /&gt;reactions.&lt;br /&gt;I am a very friendly person and always smile at everyone and say hello&lt;br /&gt;anyway, so, I thought this would be a piece of cake, literally.&lt;br /&gt;Soon after we were assigned the project, my husband, youngest son, and I&lt;br /&gt;went out to McDonald's one crisp March morning.&lt;br /&gt;It was just our way of sharing special playtime with our son.&lt;br /&gt;We were standing in line, waiting to be served, when all of a sudden&lt;br /&gt;everyone around us began to back away, and then even my husband did.&lt;br /&gt;I did not move an inch... an overwhelming feeling of panic welled up &lt;br /&gt;inside&lt;br /&gt;of me as I turned to see why they had moved.&lt;br /&gt;As I turned around I smelled a horrible "dirty body" smell, and there&lt;br /&gt;standing behind me were two poor homeless men.&lt;br /&gt;As I looked down at the short gentleman, close to me, he was "smiling".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His beautiful sky blue eyes were full of God's Light as he searched for&lt;br /&gt;acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Good day" as he counted the few coins he had been clutching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second man fumbled with his hands as he stood behind his friend. I&lt;br /&gt;realized the second man was mentally challenged and the blue-eyed &lt;br /&gt;gentleman&lt;br /&gt;was his salvation&lt;br /&gt;I held my tears as I stood there with them.&lt;br /&gt;The young lady at the counter asked him what they wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Coffee is all Miss" because that was all they could afford.&lt;br /&gt;(If they wanted to sit in the restaurant and warm up, they had to buy&lt;br /&gt;something. He just wanted to be warm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I really felt it - the compulsion was so great I almost reached &lt;br /&gt;out and&lt;br /&gt;embraced the little man with the blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;That is when I noticed all eyes in the restaurant were set on me, &lt;br /&gt;judging my&lt;br /&gt;every action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled and asked the young lady behind the counter to give me two more&lt;br /&gt;breakfast meals on a separate tray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then walked around the corner to the table that the men had chosen &lt;br /&gt;as a&lt;br /&gt;resting spot. I put the tray on the table and laid my hand on the &lt;br /&gt;blue-eyed&lt;br /&gt;gentleman's cold hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked up at me, with tears in his eyes, and said, "Thank you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leaned over, began to pat his hand and said, "I did not do this for &lt;br /&gt;you.&lt;br /&gt;God is here working through me to give you hope."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to cry as I walked away to join my husband and son. When I sat&lt;br /&gt;down my husband smiled at me and said, "That is why God gave you to me,&lt;br /&gt;Honey, to give me hope."&lt;br /&gt;We held hands for a moment and at that time, we knew that only &lt;br /&gt;because of&lt;br /&gt;the Grace that we had been given were we able to give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are not church goers, but we are believers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day showed me the pure Light of God's sweet love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I returned to college, on the last evening of class, with this story in&lt;br /&gt;hand.&lt;br /&gt;I turned in "my project" and the instructor read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she looked up at me and said, "Can I share this?"&lt;br /&gt;I slowly nodded as she got the attention of the class.&lt;br /&gt;She began to read and that is when I knew that we as human beings and &lt;br /&gt;being&lt;br /&gt;part of God share this need to heal people and to be healed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my own way I had touched the people at McDonald's, my husband, son,&lt;br /&gt;instructor, and every soul that shared the classroom on the last night I&lt;br /&gt;spent as a college student.&lt;br /&gt;I graduated with one of the biggest lessons I would ever learn:&lt;br /&gt;UNCONDITIONAL ACCEPTANCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-4442758471360371911?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/4442758471360371911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=4442758471360371911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/4442758471360371911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/4442758471360371911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/11/unconditional-acceptance.html' title='Unconditional Acceptance'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-8505296077488875694</id><published>2008-11-22T12:58:00.006+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T13:36:57.688+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All About Trisha Angel'/><title type='text'>When the Angel gets grumpy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SSfKpXmdUEI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Otfu-ZUYPhM/s1600-h/polka1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SSfKpXmdUEI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Otfu-ZUYPhM/s320/polka1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271404700919222338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken during New Year’s Day 08.&lt;br /&gt;After Trisha woke up from her long afternoon nap, Lily (her grandma) dressed her up with a red polka dotted dress to complement the season. She also tied Trisha’s hair  carefully and neatly.&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden, my youngest sister appeared from out of nowhere and started teasing the little girl with all her might, thus, the beginning of a frantic and violent reaction.&lt;br /&gt;As the saying goes &lt;em&gt;‘biruin mo na ang lasing wag lang ang bagong gising.’&lt;/em&gt; (You can crack a joke on a drunken man but never on the person who just woke up),the first thing Trisha did was to ruin her tidy ponytail. She pulled her hair so much that she cried on the top of her lungs. She then removed and threw her slippers towards her Tita.  What pacified her? It’s the xylophone toy she received from her Uncle Bogs as a new year’s gift. When she saw the xylophone,  her crankiness  faded away.&lt;br /&gt;But she doesn’t want her hair to be fixed anymore. She wanted the semi Tina Turner look you know. Lily was trying her luck to do the hair again, but to no avail. And so they just let it be as they wanted the house to be a peaceful and harmonious place to live in.&lt;br /&gt;And my sister's punishement was to wash all the dishes (including the very greasy casseroles).This is what you will get and more , when the angel gets grumpy. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SSfK40AZNFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ctU-nWHcMf4/s1600-h/xylo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SSfK40AZNFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ctU-nWHcMf4/s320/xylo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271404966242235474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-8505296077488875694?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/8505296077488875694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=8505296077488875694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/8505296077488875694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/8505296077488875694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/11/when-angel-gets-grumpy.html' title='When the Angel gets grumpy'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SSfKpXmdUEI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Otfu-ZUYPhM/s72-c/polka1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-7912550001789948163</id><published>2008-11-20T12:00:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T13:43:32.049+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself and I'/><title type='text'>Merry Thursday Night</title><content type='html'>It's Thursday once again, meaning, long weekdays are almost over.&lt;br /&gt;Just only have to stay until 4pm in the office today and tomorrow is always my most awaited weekend,yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;After office, I'll go straight to the Exchange to pay my credit card then to Westzone supermarket to do my groceries for a week's consumption.I might also drop by at Kodak for some of Trisha's picture developing. &lt;br /&gt;Buddy will pick me up in the supermarket and then we move straight to home.&lt;br /&gt;At home, I will prepare our dinner ( i don't know what to cook yet) while Buddy helps me put the groceries in their proper places.While preparing dinner, I do the laundry. Countless hugs and kisses to the inventor of automatic WM, you really made my life so much easier.&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, I'll give myself a break by watching Pinoy Fear Factor. Yes, spine-tingling tv program makes me relax.I will then take a long shower and off to bed.&lt;br /&gt;Need to sleep early as I want to attend the 6:00 am mass at St. Mary's church tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;A handful of chores on a Thursday night loosens me up.Well, maybe it makes me feel relax and happy that after those days of hard work, I can finally rest my mind on a Thursday night knowing that the next day is a breather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SSUwpPv6i0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/KyCMsrOYe6Q/s1600-h/relax.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SSUwpPv6i0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/KyCMsrOYe6Q/s320/relax.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270672424067304258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to you as well....a Merry Thursday Night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-7912550001789948163?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/7912550001789948163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=7912550001789948163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/7912550001789948163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/7912550001789948163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/11/merry-thursday-night.html' title='Merry Thursday Night'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SSUwpPv6i0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/KyCMsrOYe6Q/s72-c/relax.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-5485822450981468155</id><published>2008-11-18T13:36:00.008+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T13:48:07.176+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You'/><title type='text'>YOU</title><content type='html'>It was so surprising to know that you were able to discover my blog.&lt;br /&gt;I received a call from you a while ago with the thoughts of asking me about work, instead  you went on saying like this, &lt;em&gt;“so you like apples and chocolate cakes and Japanese crackers ha, sometimes you eat pizza, but I know you always eat pizza”&lt;/em&gt; (these were written on my earlier post “All about Me”).&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! I know I know, of course it’s a web blog, what to expect, huh!&lt;br /&gt;Still, it surprised me, because you’re one of the least person whom I expect to find my blog. But you did. Now, you always have somethings to tease me about. But I’m happy and excited; you are the 4th person to read my stories. Yes, I have only four readers. You see, I am not that ready to introduce my writings to the world (how ironic, isn’t it? I’m having an online diary and I’m not ready to let the world know).&lt;br /&gt;Anytime soon, you might come and sneak a look at this blog again. It’s your turn to be surprised! For I am very sure, you very well know that it’s you I am talking about. hehe. I hope you enjoy reading my blog and have fun discovering the real me.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SSKPOVq01JI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rXJQSVqu2Pc/s1600-h/smallest.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 28px; height: 33px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SSKPOVq01JI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rXJQSVqu2Pc/s320/smallest.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269931990474609810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Oh yeah….. You!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-5485822450981468155?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/5485822450981468155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=5485822450981468155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/5485822450981468155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/5485822450981468155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/11/you.html' title='YOU'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SSKPOVq01JI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rXJQSVqu2Pc/s72-c/smallest.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-1601798646714027136</id><published>2008-11-18T13:30:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T13:36:51.489+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself and I'/><title type='text'>Just Pray</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SSKMIBm5RpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LN18TX1Iurc/s1600-h/pray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 94px; height: 125px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SSKMIBm5RpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LN18TX1Iurc/s320/pray.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269928583475316370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It’s such a wonderful day today. I am far far better now than yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;All my irritations were gone with the wind. It went away just like that.&lt;br /&gt;And I know that it’s because I prayed. Remember, PRAYERS can  move mountains and so with my worries. It’s the most reliable source ever. &lt;br /&gt;So anybody who wants to take their blues away….&lt;br /&gt;Just Pray&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-1601798646714027136?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/1601798646714027136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=1601798646714027136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/1601798646714027136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/1601798646714027136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-pray.html' title='Just Pray'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SSKMIBm5RpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LN18TX1Iurc/s72-c/pray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-6135890762873305795</id><published>2008-11-17T11:39:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T12:20:13.289+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself and  I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>Where have all my patience gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SSEona56O1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/9FXBsY7oI1w/s1600-h/ist2_2903482-annoyed-woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 169px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SSEona56O1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/9FXBsY7oI1w/s320/ist2_2903482-annoyed-woman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269537696702413650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small small things make me upset today. It’s only 10 in the morning but my infuriation is already thrashing me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Got irritated at Buddy’s joke early in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Exasperated when the remote controlled office gate was not opened immediately. &lt;br /&gt;Annoyed at a colleague who’s not answering the mobile phone.&lt;br /&gt;Upset at someone who cannot write my name properly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to think that negative forces are all around me at this instant. But I can’t get rid of this irritating feeling that’s running in my veins right now.&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy! What should I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where have all my patience gone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-6135890762873305795?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/6135890762873305795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=6135890762873305795' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6135890762873305795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6135890762873305795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-have-all-my-patience-gone.html' title='Where have all my patience gone?'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SSEona56O1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/9FXBsY7oI1w/s72-c/ist2_2903482-annoyed-woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-5874116867489614489</id><published>2008-11-11T11:51:00.017+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T12:25:18.576+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Elekastes at Iba Pa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRk9gpEwQBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/KWkpM-RrXEY/s1600-h/Trisha4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRk9gpEwQBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/KWkpM-RrXEY/s400/Trisha4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267308870177406994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just want to share with you about my little angel’s chirpiness.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy reading her frolics. Here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trisha: Mommy I want to go sa mall&lt;br /&gt;Mommy: Why?&lt;br /&gt;Trisha: I want to ride in the &lt;em&gt;elekastes&lt;/em&gt;(escalator)&lt;br /&gt;Mommy: Anak, its es-ca-la-tor&lt;br /&gt;Trisha: ES-  CA  - LA  - TOR&lt;br /&gt;Mommy: Say it fast now– escalator&lt;br /&gt;Trisha: &lt;em&gt;ELEKASTES&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, she already knew how to say it properly. It’s just that she is a mischievous little girl. At her early age, she knows how to play tricks on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s another:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRlAdfko24I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/59gB9uo5JOA/s1600-h/Trisha3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRlAdfko24I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/59gB9uo5JOA/s400/Trisha3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267312114622061442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lily: Trisha, tell your Mom, you have big legs&lt;br /&gt;Trisha: Mommy I have big &lt;em&gt;lags&lt;/em&gt; oh , can you see?&lt;br /&gt;Mommy: Oh my gosh! I’m scared of Trisha’s big legs.&lt;br /&gt;Trisha: Mommy, don’t be scared &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt;, I’m sexy oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRk-B_X61hI/AAAAAAAAAEw/gkAKMPNjsDQ/s1600-h/Trisha2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRk-B_X61hI/AAAAAAAAAEw/gkAKMPNjsDQ/s400/Trisha2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267309443099055634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy:  Hello Trisha, what did you today?&lt;br /&gt;Trisha: I went &lt;em&gt;sa &lt;/em&gt;mall with Lily (lily means &lt;em&gt;lola&lt;/em&gt;) and Tita Lablab&lt;br /&gt;Mommy: What did you do in the mall?&lt;br /&gt;Trisha: I run… Mommy &lt;em&gt;ayoko na punta sa mall, nahihirapan na ako eh.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mommy: My gosh! Why? What’s wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Trisha: &lt;em&gt;Na tired ako mommy eh, na tired nako mag run. Tapos I saw the batang lalake.&lt;br /&gt;He ride sa helicopter, I’m afraid of the helicopter eh, nahihirapan ako ma-afraid.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another pa….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRk-pJSqL_I/AAAAAAAAAFA/tgSerdKXz-I/s1600-h/Trisha1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 338px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRk-pJSqL_I/AAAAAAAAAFA/tgSerdKXz-I/s400/Trisha1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267310115776245746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy: Trisha &lt;em&gt;anak,&lt;/em&gt; please pass the phone to Lily, I want to talk to her&lt;br /&gt;Trisha: (doesn’t want to give the phone to her &lt;em&gt;lola&lt;/em&gt;).Wala si Lily Mommy, &lt;em&gt;umalis sha.&lt;/em&gt;(I can hear Lily’s voice on the background though)&lt;br /&gt;Mommy: &lt;em&gt;Anak,&lt;/em&gt; do you know that it’s bad to tell a lie. The monster will come out and he might get you.&lt;br /&gt;Trisha: I’m not afraid &lt;em&gt;sa&lt;/em&gt; monster Mommy, friend &lt;em&gt;ko na sha eh,&lt;/em&gt; friend &lt;em&gt;ko na sha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mag p-play kami ng bubbles ng monster.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy: Oh really!  Give the phone to Lily please. (But to no avail, I just dialed Lily’s mobile no.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRk-75dGUQI/AAAAAAAAAFI/hKiyhShkt7Q/s1600-h/Trisha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRk-75dGUQI/AAAAAAAAAFI/hKiyhShkt7Q/s400/Trisha.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267310437942579458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-5874116867489614489?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/5874116867489614489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=5874116867489614489' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/5874116867489614489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/5874116867489614489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/11/elekastes-at-iba-pa.html' title='Elekastes at Iba Pa'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRk9gpEwQBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/KWkpM-RrXEY/s72-c/Trisha4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-6202679631684632425</id><published>2008-11-09T16:15:00.009+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T17:24:09.963+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Day Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRbjsIwxdLI/AAAAAAAAAEY/29YXfaEeMdM/s1600-h/Buddy+%26+Donna.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRbjsIwxdLI/AAAAAAAAAEY/29YXfaEeMdM/s400/Buddy+%26+Donna.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266647161662174386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two extra days off is what I've got for this month. The Big Boss is giving me two extra rest days to recharge and unwind. As I've mentioned in my previous post, we just finished our first exhibition and I am  literally exhausted. &lt;br /&gt;I am just awaiting Buddy's announcement as to when he will have his off so we can spend the day together because I was given the priviledge of choosing which day I will take. Well, our day off hardly ever meets,hence this is the very seldom occasion that we can really have our bonding moments. Just the two of us.&lt;br /&gt;I am one big excited momma, already planning where we could spend the day and where to eat and what to shop, etc.&lt;br /&gt;It will be for sure, a very fun filled and enjoyable day for both of us.Our most awaited...Day Off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-6202679631684632425?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/6202679631684632425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=6202679631684632425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6202679631684632425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6202679631684632425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-off.html' title='Day Off'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRbjsIwxdLI/AAAAAAAAAEY/29YXfaEeMdM/s72-c/Buddy+%26+Donna.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-3191385530652427800</id><published>2008-11-08T13:16:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:56:43.701+04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Daughter's Legacy</title><content type='html'>If there was a man who could have all the drollness in the world, it was definitely my father. There never was a dull moment when he’s around. He can make your jaw line ache to death by his frolics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can vibrantly remember those times when we always had (my siblings and me) a good laugh with him. My mother was his no. 1 fan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the contrary, he was as strict as the law of martial when it comes to chastising his children.&lt;br /&gt;He would speak with so much authority and his commands were sternly obeyed.&lt;br /&gt;He had a very big and powerful voice that none of us dared to answer him back when he would reprimand us because of our misdemeanors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We grew up with so much respect for him. His every word was like a law that has to be followed and yet, our love for him is overflowing ,because in our eyes he will always be our loving and amusing Father who only wants the best for his children.&lt;br /&gt;He may not be the perfect father, but he was a good man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 31st marks his 61st birthday. On this day, he wishes us happiness, prosperity, blessings and love. He is the brightest star that illuminates the widest of the sky ,thus we see no darkness. He is our Guardian Angel from up above, who persistently prays for our safety from the Almighty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know he is at peace and puts his feet up. There’s nothing more we can ask for him but his eternal quietude. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Daddy! We always remember you with a smile in our hearts. There are times that I still shed a tear when I look back at the happy memories the family had shared with you. One thing I am sure though… death took you away from us in the flesh but the love you have for us is so intense that even death cannot steal. A legacy that every daughter could ever wish for from their father. &lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU DADDY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRVfwhKlW3I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_qJbL73BLoA/s1600-h/78564-184dg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 113px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRVfwhKlW3I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_qJbL73BLoA/s400/78564-184dg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266220626420783986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 31st of October 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-3191385530652427800?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/3191385530652427800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=3191385530652427800' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3191385530652427800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/3191385530652427800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/11/daughters-legacy.html' title='A Daughter&apos;s Legacy'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRVfwhKlW3I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_qJbL73BLoA/s72-c/78564-184dg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-4708807009701417457</id><published>2008-11-08T11:14:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T13:13:16.676+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Exposition Over and Starting Again</title><content type='html'>Last week was our 1st Exhibition for the season.It ends up last Thursday and the Team are dead tired but all in high spirits and accomplish with the show outcome. It was a great Show with more visitors than we expected. Our Exhibitors were more than happy to have closed big business deals.The Body Building Competetion, male category, that was incorporated in our Event was a huge triumph. One of the show's finale was the visit of Mr. Olympia none other than Jay Cutler himself.I was amazed but got a little scared of the big muscles. I've never seen an enormous body physique such as that.&lt;br /&gt;All in all, the Event was a huge success and we are looking forward for a more booming and profitable show next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to unwind a little then prepare again for the next event. A bigger show this time. One of our finest Exposition ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sportex Exposition is Over and Starting Again for the new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sportex Team with Mr. Olympia - Jay Cutler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRVUWVWAV_I/AAAAAAAAAEA/IA--xtpmBq8/s1600-h/withjaycutler.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRVUWVWAV_I/AAAAAAAAAEA/IA--xtpmBq8/s400/withjaycutler.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266208081942960114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-4708807009701417457?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/4708807009701417457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=4708807009701417457' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/4708807009701417457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/4708807009701417457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/11/exposition-over-and-starting-again.html' title='Exposition Over and Starting Again'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SRVUWVWAV_I/AAAAAAAAAEA/IA--xtpmBq8/s72-c/withjaycutler.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-2907315219218434362</id><published>2008-10-27T11:42:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T15:25:21.995+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Busier than the Bee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SQV79DrKwZI/AAAAAAAAADo/vpYHiRBU1iM/s1600-h/itf139007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 168px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SQV79DrKwZI/AAAAAAAAADo/vpYHiRBU1iM/s400/itf139007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261748028540895634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm busier than the bee these past few days. Our first Exhibition for the season is forthcoming and to say that I have so much to do is an understatement.&lt;br /&gt;I am making my everyday list so as not to forget every details of it. So far, I have finished working on the following:&lt;br /&gt;1. Banquet venue &amp; reception menu for the Exhibitors.&lt;br /&gt;2. Show Opening Ceremony&lt;br /&gt;3. VIP Lounge setting and the afternoon reception menu.&lt;br /&gt;4. 2009 Floorplan&lt;br /&gt;5. 2008 Final floorplan&lt;br /&gt;6. VIP guests hotel accomodation&lt;br /&gt;7. Cash Advance for particular expenses&lt;br /&gt;8. Requirements for the Bodybuilding competetion.&lt;br /&gt;9. World Trade Center pre ops meeting requirements.&lt;br /&gt;10.Checking of VIP badges&lt;br /&gt;11.Final Exhibitors list&lt;br /&gt;12.Carpet &amp; Fascia colors to service provider.&lt;br /&gt;13.Requirements for the Media lounge.&lt;br /&gt;14.Registration Girls&lt;br /&gt;15.Photography &amp; Videography&lt;br /&gt;16.Belly Dancers&lt;br /&gt;17.General Information sheet&lt;br /&gt;18.Shuttle buses to Crowne Plaza&lt;br /&gt;19.Requirements for Manchester United&lt;br /&gt;20.Requirements for the Organizers office.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SQV8Lnl9d2I/AAAAAAAAADw/V7S4-Q9v84c/s1600-h/pdgr050737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 168px; height: 155px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SQV8Lnl9d2I/AAAAAAAAADw/V7S4-Q9v84c/s400/pdgr050737.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261748278700898146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeww!! And I still have several tasks to finish in 5 days time.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, with time management I know I will accomplish everything with flying colors before our Opening Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busier than the bee alright.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SQV7pHR0v5I/AAAAAAAAADg/_yD63AlWHUE/s1600-h/itf139042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 168px; height: 168px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SQV7pHR0v5I/AAAAAAAAADg/_yD63AlWHUE/s400/itf139042.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261747685910953874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-2907315219218434362?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/2907315219218434362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=2907315219218434362' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/2907315219218434362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/2907315219218434362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/10/busier-than-bee.html' title='Busier than the Bee'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SQV79DrKwZI/AAAAAAAAADo/vpYHiRBU1iM/s72-c/itf139007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-6610240608775657760</id><published>2008-10-23T13:08:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T15:26:19.034+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>UNTIL DEATH DO US PART</title><content type='html'>Today, we celebrate our 6th Wedding Anniversary. We celebrate our six years of being happily married.  We celebrate our six years of copious pursuit. We celebrate our six years of loving each other more than words could ever tell. Above all, we celebrate our six years with God being the center of our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SQA_3lMhk3I/AAAAAAAAACg/lRUTuh8CzTU/s1600-h/wa12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SQA_3lMhk3I/AAAAAAAAACg/lRUTuh8CzTU/s400/wa12.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260274588878738290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may have our ups and downs, our qualms and sleepless nights, our struggles and tussles, but we stand firm, walk our heads up high and move forward. For our greatest glory is not in never falling but in rising whenever we fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know that we are not even half way of our journey; nevertheless, as long as we travel together, we are certain to reach the end of the road that is destined for us. We will never let go of each others hands, knowing that our tender touch will keep us safe and sound from all the bleakness that this world can bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the way, we have received the greatest gift of a most precious Beautiful Angel. She is our guiding light, our forever bliss, our reason for living. She is every breath that we take. Because we have her, our lives will be perpetually complete.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SQBHamaUIUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/25QIwvcEwp4/s1600-h/P1291311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SQBHamaUIUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/25QIwvcEwp4/s400/P1291311.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260282887081828674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we continue this ride on the way to our providence, we pray to the Almighty for guidance, blessings, endurance, faith and incessant affection to shield our bond  until eternity.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SQBWYbHzhRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/b23VYUtwumk/s1600-h/DEAR.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SQBWYbHzhRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/b23VYUtwumk/s400/DEAR.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260299342366082322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“For better, for worse,&lt;br /&gt;For richer, for poorer,&lt;br /&gt;In sickness and in health,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UNTIL DEATH DO US PART&lt;/strong&gt;”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The 22nd of October 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-6610240608775657760?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/6610240608775657760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=6610240608775657760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6610240608775657760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6610240608775657760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/10/until-death-do-us-part.html' title='UNTIL DEATH DO US PART'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SQA_3lMhk3I/AAAAAAAAACg/lRUTuh8CzTU/s72-c/wa12.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-1320167141654659093</id><published>2008-10-18T13:26:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T13:42:57.716+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Angel of Mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;“When I first saw you I already knew, there was something inside of you, something I thought that I would never find….. Angel of Mine.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were singing the song together over the phone yesterday. The first time I heard this from I can’t remember when anymore, I fell in love with the song at once. To my amazement, Trisha fell in love with this very same song, the first time she heard it. She keeps on singing the song when she’s playing, writing and while lying in bed. And mind you, she can sing the song from the start up to chorus. Yesterday, she was in her utmost ardent mood to sing. &lt;em&gt;“Mommy, let’s sing a song together, I want to sing Angel of Mine.”&lt;/em&gt;It was more of a command that I was like a soldier following orders from my Commanding Officer. As expected, we sang the song together with bursting emotions. Every lyrics of the song I dedicate to Trisha. &lt;em&gt;“You came into my life sent from above; when I lost all hope you showed me love….” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is beyond doubt an &lt;strong&gt;Angel of Mine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPmsbo89UlI/AAAAAAAAACY/oYX_0Vg-VB0/s1600-h/P1031257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPmsbo89UlI/AAAAAAAAACY/oYX_0Vg-VB0/s400/P1031257.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258423630781305426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-1320167141654659093?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/1320167141654659093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=1320167141654659093' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/1320167141654659093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/1320167141654659093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/10/angel-of-mine.html' title='Angel of Mine'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPmsbo89UlI/AAAAAAAAACY/oYX_0Vg-VB0/s72-c/P1031257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-1866011714538157287</id><published>2008-10-16T11:56:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T15:59:21.894+04:00</updated><title type='text'>All About ME</title><content type='html'>I’m tall, tan, chubby and uncomplicated.&lt;br /&gt;I’m a kind hearted person.&lt;br /&gt;I have so much pity.&lt;br /&gt;I love children.&lt;br /&gt;I hate to lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love apples, chocolate cakes and Japanese crackers.&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes eat pizza.&lt;br /&gt;I hate &lt;em&gt;lugaw&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Shoes are my fad.&lt;br /&gt;I desperately want to learn swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate liars; I can mingle with them though.&lt;br /&gt;I avoid loud and loutish people. I seem to attract their negative forces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom keeps me going.&lt;br /&gt;My siblings can thaw my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Third almost made me complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so love Trisha Gabrielle. She’s the very reason why I want to live until 86.&lt;br /&gt;I’m loving Buddy more each day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All About Me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPb0ONeuSbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3p_YoeD4cEI/s1600-h/mee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPb0ONeuSbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3p_YoeD4cEI/s400/mee.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257658139975502258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-1866011714538157287?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/1866011714538157287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=1866011714538157287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/1866011714538157287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/1866011714538157287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/10/all-about-me.html' title='All About ME'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPb0ONeuSbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3p_YoeD4cEI/s72-c/mee.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-6743058538061467977</id><published>2008-10-15T12:58:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T15:00:07.183+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Writer Who Never Was</title><content type='html'>I’ll tell you my little secret. I started to get interested in writing during my highschool days, after I finished reading the very first pocket book that my cousin lent me. Since then, I have this dream of becoming a very successful and famous Writer someday.&lt;br /&gt;But I was one heck of a Ningas kugon, You know this Maňana habit thing? Yes, that was me. I tried several attempts to write, and guess what? Didn’t finish any of the stories I started. When I cannot find the right words and I cannot express what I wanted to write I just stop and never bother to continue, but the desire was still there, I dream to be a Writer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPWxG_VmJtI/AAAAAAAAACA/NeOZbNkFBfc/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPWxG_VmJtI/AAAAAAAAACA/NeOZbNkFBfc/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257302873664267986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I graduated from my high school and college education still holding this castle in the sky at the back of my mind. I found a descent job and fell in love with a good man, still keeping my dream just inside of me. I got married and become a mother with this dream in the corners of my heart. Now that I’m in the milestone of my career, once and for all I asked myself, Will I just dream for the rest of my life?? It’s just within my reach but what am I doing??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this moment, I am not anymore in reverie of becoming a successful and famous Writer, as first and foremost , I realized that to become one , You must have this “Talent of Writing” in which I obviously don’t have, the reason why until now , it’s just a fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As of this writing, I come up with a decision; I am going to write not to bec0me a successful and famous Writer, but I am going to write to become my dream of a famous and successful Writer.. in my own right.. in my own World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The Writer who never was is now a mere element of the past.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-6743058538061467977?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/6743058538061467977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=6743058538061467977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6743058538061467977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6743058538061467977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/10/writer-who-never-was.html' title='The Writer Who Never Was'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPWxG_VmJtI/AAAAAAAAACA/NeOZbNkFBfc/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-6193832374780055190</id><published>2008-10-15T11:43:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T11:44:59.546+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Acknowledgement</title><content type='html'>I first heard this &lt;em&gt;blog thing &lt;/em&gt;from my long time friend Aileen. Though I know that this is an online diary, I didn’t know that there’s more to it, that you can actually earn an extra income out of blogging. Since it’s my long dream to write, not to mention the incentives that I can possibly obtain, I got interested. I ask Aileen for more details and she is just so kind to explain to me the basic things I need to know.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Aileen for the information and for introducing me to world of Blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Heyya Folks, here I come…..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-6193832374780055190?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/6193832374780055190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=6193832374780055190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6193832374780055190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/6193832374780055190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/10/acknowledgement.html' title='Acknowledgement'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916660141945386750.post-8566812252408124909</id><published>2008-10-14T11:26:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T13:01:32.689+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introduction'/><title type='text'>Starting Off</title><content type='html'>I've been longing to create and have a site of my own but the very busy schedule at work hinders me to do so,aside from the fact that I have only little knowledge on how to create a web blog. Until I came across blogger.That answers most of my questions.Albeit still groping for so many things like how to put links and the likes, I will gradually learn all those for sure.&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime , let me now take the pleasure of writing my thoughts in my very blog and oh so excited in Starting Off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPRfxobGlTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Ti7Hhj8S6Lk/s1600-h/main1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPRfxobGlTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Ti7Hhj8S6Lk/s320/main1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256931971317536050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6916660141945386750-8566812252408124909?l=drimcamtru.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/feeds/8566812252408124909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6916660141945386750&amp;postID=8566812252408124909' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/8566812252408124909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6916660141945386750/posts/default/8566812252408124909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drimcamtru.blogspot.com/2008/10/starting-off.html' title='Starting Off'/><author><name>DonnaBelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08174024189141961043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPSX31PcgiI/AAAAAAAAABo/_7WIftO3Gfw/S220/FV11.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k89tunel7sY/SPRfxobGlTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Ti7Hhj8S6Lk/s72-c/main1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
