<?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-585071220512571908</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:19:41.536-08:00</updated><category term='Latin Music Awards'/><category term='ASCAP'/><category term='Rainbow Connection'/><category term='Paul'/><category term='songwriter'/><category term='Sonny Melendrez'/><category term='kindness'/><category term='Einstein'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='Williams'/><category term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>MY WORDS OF ENCOURAGEMENT</title><subtitle type='html'>Inspiration To Make You Feel Better About Being Alive</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sonny Melendrez</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/S0n_Jwt86xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/IjEenMvkd7E/S220/SMpic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585071220512571908.post-5372116079800095413</id><published>2009-03-22T07:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T08:27:30.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Man :: Nice Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/ScZKExwI77I/AAAAAAAAAIo/J07so3cqgrE/s1600-h/SonnyGeorge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/ScZKExwI77I/AAAAAAAAAIo/J07so3cqgrE/s200/SonnyGeorge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316017856092630962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The Ice Man, The Nice Man. That's the way longtime friend, Marc Cross, introduced the NBA Hall of Famer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;George Gervin is about as nice as they get. At his Celebrity Roast held last night in downtown San Antonio, one NBA legend after another stepped up to the mike and  sang the same tune: "How can you roast a man who has been so good to all of us?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;From "Dr. J"Julius Irving, Clyde Drexler, Bill Russell and Sean Elliot to Darryl Dawkins, Rick Barry, Bob Lanier, John Lucas, and Earl "The Pearl" Monroe, they came to honor the coolest man ever to play the game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What many fans around the world may not know about is the winning shots Mr. Gervin has made off the court that will last long beyond his scoring records. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" href="http://www.iceman44.org/donations.htm"&gt;The George Gervin Youth Center&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; was created to give every kid a chance to succeed. As George puts it, "I learned a long time ago, the every part of success starts with an education. I want these kids to have the chance I didn't have."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But, that's just the tip of the ICEberg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;George Gervin has impacted the lives of countless fellow human beings through his philanthropy and hard work and with a little help from his friends. A senior living facility, technology learning center, and daycare are all part of his vision and mission to help the world around him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;One of the most touching moments of the evening was a video greeting by George Gervin, Jr., who was unable to attend, telling his dad how much he loved him, what he meant to him, and signing off as "Ice Cube".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;George Gervin stands for what is good in all of us. May his ministry serve to inspire you to give back with all your God-give talent and remind that one must be poor to enjoy the luxury of giving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I am proud and blessed to have George Gervin as a friend and stand in line behind all who admire the one they call the Ice Man, The Nice Man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585071220512571908-5372116079800095413?l=mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/feeds/5372116079800095413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585071220512571908&amp;postID=5372116079800095413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/5372116079800095413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/5372116079800095413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/2009/03/ice-man-nice-man.html' title='Ice Man :: Nice Man'/><author><name>Sonny Melendrez</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/S0n_Jwt86xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/IjEenMvkd7E/S220/SMpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/ScZKExwI77I/AAAAAAAAAIo/J07so3cqgrE/s72-c/SonnyGeorge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585071220512571908.post-5350774817512825702</id><published>2009-03-13T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T07:28:22.594-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songwriter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonny Melendrez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latin Music Awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ASCAP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbow Connection'/><title type='text'>Wizard of Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SbpN3tKemyI/AAAAAAAAAIg/xQVulihf30s/s1600-h/Sonny_Paul_Williams_Color.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 137px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SbpN3tKemyI/AAAAAAAAAIg/xQVulihf30s/s200/Sonny_Paul_Williams_Color.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312644329848609570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Paul  Williams has a secret. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;I had the pleasure of reconnecting with the famous songwriter recently at the ASCAP  Latin Music Awards in San Juan, Puerto Rico. We first met in Los Angeles when he appeared on my KMPC Radio show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;His timeless words can have you singing for hours and it's there's no telling how many have associated a memory or emotion with his precious lyrics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;As I write, I look out on an unusually cold and wet morning in San Antonio and remember, "What I feel has come and gone before. No need to talk it out. We know what it's all about. Hangin' around, nothing to do buy frown. Rainy Days and Mondays always get me down."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Another of his classics, We've Only Just Begun, first recorded by the Carpenters, has become anthem for newlyweds around the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="verdana" style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Just An Old Fashioned Love Song (Three Dog Night), Evergreen (written with and sung by Barbara Streisand), You and Me, Against The World (Helen Reddy), and one of my personal favorites, Waking Up Alone, are but a sampling of how his pen has touched listeners around the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="verdana" style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="verdana" style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;As this little giant once said, "There are those who listen and those who wait to talk."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="verdana" style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="verdana" style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;So, what is Paul's secret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="verdana" style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="verdana" style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Is it that he proudly celebrates 18 years of sobriety after, "misplacing a decade," and now speaks of life, love, and creativity, having been recognized by UCLA as a Certified Drug Rehabilitation Counselor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="verdana" style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;No, Mr. Williams' real secret can be found in the lyrics of what is surely his greatest work to date, Rainbow Connection, written for Kermit the Frog. You see, anyone who could give birth to the thought, "Who said that ev'ry wish would be heard and answered when we wished on the morning star? Somebody thought of that, and someone believed it. Look what it's done so far," will surely be forever young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Paul Williams has not only discovered the Fountain of Youth, he's provided us with a musical map.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="verdana" style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;He continues to look at life through the twinkle in his eye, comforting those of us who still believe in magic, reminding, all the while, that if we never give up, someday we'll find it, the Rainbow Connection. The lovers, the dreamers and a wizard named Paul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585071220512571908-5350774817512825702?l=mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/feeds/5350774817512825702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585071220512571908&amp;postID=5350774817512825702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/5350774817512825702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/5350774817512825702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/2009/03/paul-williams-has-secret.html' title='Wizard of Words'/><author><name>Sonny Melendrez</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/S0n_Jwt86xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/IjEenMvkd7E/S220/SMpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SbpN3tKemyI/AAAAAAAAAIg/xQVulihf30s/s72-c/Sonny_Paul_Williams_Color.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585071220512571908.post-4649892501650508453</id><published>2009-02-22T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T07:59:51.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am convinced that God places two kinds of people in our path daily: Those who are angels and those who are angels-in-training. Our job is to determine the difference and a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ct accordingly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585071220512571908-4649892501650508453?l=mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/feeds/4649892501650508453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585071220512571908&amp;postID=4649892501650508453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/4649892501650508453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/4649892501650508453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-am-convinced-that-god-place-two-kinds.html' title=''/><author><name>Sonny Melendrez</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/S0n_Jwt86xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/IjEenMvkd7E/S220/SMpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585071220512571908.post-5535298666164174477</id><published>2009-01-05T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:58:48.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Though Your Heart Is Aching</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SKtDoLaHeQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/iNE8zhgrgLA/s1600-h/ThoughYourHeartIsAchingBanner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SKtDoLaHeQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/iNE8zhgrgLA/s200/ThoughYourHeartIsAchingBanner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236353349284493570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;"Smile, though your heart is aching. Smile even though it's breaking."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first heard those words, sung by Nat King Cole, while listening to the radio at a very young age. To this day, it is one of my mother’s favorite tunes and throughout the years, I have enjoyed sharing it, at just the right moment, with my own radio audience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;          &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;One day, I made it a point to research the story of such precious words and a haunting melody that for decades have given comfort to so many. What I found, while not surprising, was a revelation of a perfect explanation. You see, the man behind the inspiration for these timeless thoughts spent a lifetime bestowing his gift of laughter on the world. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;He was Charlie Chaplin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Although Chaplin wrote the music for the song while scoring his acclaimed film, “Modern Times”, in 1934, it wasn’t until 20 years later that songwriters Geoffrey Parsons and John Turner penned the touching poetry. The lyrics are indeed a tribute to Chaplin’s eternal optimism in the film and his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;joie de vivre &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;in real life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“If you smile through your fear and sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Smile and maybe tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;You’ll see the sun come shining through for you”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Natalie Cole has shared that her father, Nat, was given the song personally by Mr. Chaplin. The recording rose to become a top ten hit 1954 and officially became Chaplin’s signature theme around the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You might say that, &lt;i&gt;Smile&lt;/i&gt; is an arm around your shoulder, a hand on your hand, and a reminder from someone who cares to,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“Light up your face with gladness &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hide every trace of sadness. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although a tear may be ever so near.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In the final scene of "Modern Times", Chaplin and his girlfriend, both on and off screen, Paulette Goddard are seen sitting by the side of the lonely road with nothing but the clothes they are wearing. She starts to cry and laments, "What's the use of trying?" He gets closer, holds her in his arms and says, "Buck up - never say die. We'll get along!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Charlie Chaplin once said, "To truly laugh, you must be able to take your pain, and play with it!" He is a man who lived this lesson and reveled in the belief that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;“life is still worthwhile, if you’ll just smile.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.sonnyradio.com/thoughyourheartisaching.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Watch the classic seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585071220512571908-5535298666164174477?l=mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/feeds/5535298666164174477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585071220512571908&amp;postID=5535298666164174477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/5535298666164174477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/5535298666164174477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/2009/01/though-your-heart-is-aching.html' title='Though Your Heart Is Aching'/><author><name>Sonny Melendrez</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/S0n_Jwt86xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/IjEenMvkd7E/S220/SMpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SKtDoLaHeQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/iNE8zhgrgLA/s72-c/ThoughYourHeartIsAchingBanner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585071220512571908.post-5789839543090258887</id><published>2008-06-29T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T18:55:27.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You An Enthusiast?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SGexIoTy8aI/AAAAAAAAAFg/XilQmz5FeN4/s1600-h/enthusiasm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SGexIoTy8aI/AAAAAAAAAFg/XilQmz5FeN4/s200/enthusiasm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217333455149527458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Centuries ago, Roman emperor Marcus Aurelius said, "Vex not thy spirit at the course of things; they heed not thy vexation. How ludicrous and outlandish is the astonishment at anything that may happen in life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; Translation: "Fahgetaboutit!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; While his realistic and calculated assessment of fate seems logical, it overlooks the secret of dreamers: enthusiasm. Those of us who "expect great" know how powerful the will of the heart can be. Possibility is what happens when spirit meets a dream.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Did you know that the word enthusiasm comes from the Greek word &lt;i style=""&gt;theos&lt;/i&gt;, meaning God and thus, &lt;i style=""&gt;entheos&lt;/i&gt; means “to have God within”? Ralph Waldo Emerson observed that, “Nothing great was ever achieved without enthusiasm.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Keep in mind that what eventually happens is not as important as how we feel about what eventually happens. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I remember a story of two weekend golfers who both averaged in the 90’s. One of them teed off on a Saturday morning and couldn’t believe the round he was having as he “birdied” the first nine holes. That is, he was nine strokes under par with nine holes to go. If he could just par the last nine, he would set a new course record. As it turned out, he “bogied” the last nine (one over par on each) and ended up with an even par 72. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was the best round of his life, yet he was furious about what happened. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Golfer number two teed up that afternoon and as he was accustomed to doing, bogied the first nine. He was a having an average round and enjoying his friends. Low and behold, he then birdied the last nine holes, also shooting a 72 and celebrated into the night. He too, had experienced the best round of his life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Two golfers with the same outcome, but each with a different outlook.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today, this hour, this moment, let your outlook be one of gratitude as you fill the other half of your glass of life with enthusiasm.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Shakespheare answers Marcus Aurelius with, "Our doubts are traitors, and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m golfing with Bill.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585071220512571908-5789839543090258887?l=mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/feeds/5789839543090258887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585071220512571908&amp;postID=5789839543090258887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/5789839543090258887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/5789839543090258887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/2008/06/are-you-enthusiast.html' title='Are You An Enthusiast?'/><author><name>Sonny Melendrez</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/S0n_Jwt86xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/IjEenMvkd7E/S220/SMpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SGexIoTy8aI/AAAAAAAAAFg/XilQmz5FeN4/s72-c/enthusiasm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585071220512571908.post-1109602025317762483</id><published>2008-06-28T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T06:34:24.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sneeze</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SGZkmsG26sI/AAAAAAAAAFA/riS3WXjZpoY/s1600-h/cross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SGZkmsG26sI/AAAAAAAAAFA/riS3WXjZpoY/s200/cross.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216967834193029826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One of the most positive people I ever met, Bill Conway, sent me a story recently that, though quite inspiring, could easily have been imagined. After doing a little research, I found that it did indeed happen on May 20, 2001 during the commencement excercises at Washington Community High School in Washington, Illinois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With the help of the ACLU, the family of that years valedictorian brought suit to prevent the inclusion of the invocation and benediction traditionally given at the school's commencement ceremony. Three days before the event, the court ruled in favor of the family, barring the inclusion of prayers in the ceremony on the basis of their having been deemed "school sponsored."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What took place is truly heartwarming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;They walked in tandem, each of the ninety-two students filing into the already crowded auditorium. With their rich maroon gowns flowing . and the traditional caps, they looked almost ..... as grown up as they felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dads swallowed hard behind broad smiles, and Moms freely brushed away tears. This class would NOT pray during the commencements----not by choice, but because of a recent court ruling prohibiting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The principal and several students were careful to stay within the guidelines allowed by the ruling. They gave inspirational and challenging speeches, but no one mentioned divine guidance and no one asked for blessings on the graduates or their families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The speeches were nice, but they were routine.....until the final speech rece ived a standing ovation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A solitary student walked proudly to the microphone. He stood still and silent for just a moment, &lt;span style=""&gt;and then it happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;All 92 students, every single one of them, suddenly SNEEZED!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student on stage.. simply looked at the audience and said, “God Bless You, each and every one of you!” And he walked off stage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The audience exploded into applause. This graduating class had found a unique way to invoke God's blessing on their future, with or without the court's approval. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Amen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585071220512571908-1109602025317762483?l=mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/feeds/1109602025317762483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585071220512571908&amp;postID=1109602025317762483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/1109602025317762483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/1109602025317762483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/2008/06/sneeze.html' title='The Sneeze'/><author><name>Sonny Melendrez</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/S0n_Jwt86xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/IjEenMvkd7E/S220/SMpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SGZkmsG26sI/AAAAAAAAAFA/riS3WXjZpoY/s72-c/cross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585071220512571908.post-8656216652668789639</id><published>2008-05-18T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T16:55:32.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Horse That Could</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SDC_CrC5C3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/1T5CP2g8Rxo/s1600-h/molly1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SDC_CrC5C3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/1T5CP2g8Rxo/s400/molly1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201867622248418162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;          &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Meet           Molly. She's a gray speckled po&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ny who was           abandoned by her owners when Katrina hit           southern Louisiana, USA . She spent weeks on           her own before finally being rescued and taken to a farm where abandoned animals were           stockpiled. While there, she was a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ttacked by           a pit bull terrier, and almost died. Her           gnawed right front leg became infected and           her vet went to LSU for help. But LSU was           overwhelmed, and this pony was a welfare           case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         But after surgeon Rustin Moore met Molly, he           changed his mind. He saw how the pony was           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;careful to lie down on different sides so           she didn't seem to get sores, and how she           allowed people to handle her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         Moore agreed to remove her leg below the           knee a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;nd a temporary artificial limb was           built. Molly walked out of the clinic and           her story really begins there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: right; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SDDAY7C5C4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/ubRp3WF7yIo/s1600-h/molly2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SDDAY7C5C4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/ubRp3WF7yIo/s400/molly2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201869104012135298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: right; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;         &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;          &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;'This was the right horse and the right           owner,' Moore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; insists.&lt;br /&gt;         Molly happened to be a one-in-a-million           patient. She's tough as nails, but sweet,           and she was willing to cope with pain. The other important factor is having a truly committed owner who is           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;          &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dedicated to providing the daily care           required over the lifetime of the horse.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         Molly's story turns into a parable for life           in post-Katrina Louisiana . The little pony           gained weight, her mane felt a comb. A human           prosthesis designer built her a leg.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         The prosthetic has given Molly a whole new           life, Allison Barca DVM, Molly's regular           vet, reports. And she asks for it! She will put her little           limb out, and come to you and let you know           that she wants you to put it on. Sometimes           she wants you to take it off too.' And           sometimes, Molly gets away from Barca. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;          &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;'It           can be pretty bad when you can't catch a           three-legged horse', she laughs.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SDDBobC5C5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/Ax5uOihWZMY/s1600-h/molly3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SDDBobC5C5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/Ax5uOihWZMY/s400/molly3.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201870469811735442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;         Most important of all, Molly ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;s a job now.           Kay, the rescue farm owner, started taking           Molly to shelters, hospitals, nursing homes,           rehabilitation centers. Anywhere she thought           that people needed hope. She inspires all who meet           her.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         'It's obvious to me that Molly had a bigger           role to play in life', Moore said, 'She           survived the hurricane, she survived a           horrible injury, and now she is giving hope           to others.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585071220512571908-8656216652668789639?l=mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/feeds/8656216652668789639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585071220512571908&amp;postID=8656216652668789639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/8656216652668789639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/8656216652668789639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/2008/05/little-horse-that-could.html' title='The Little Horse That Could'/><author><name>Sonny Melendrez</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/S0n_Jwt86xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/IjEenMvkd7E/S220/SMpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SDC_CrC5C3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/1T5CP2g8Rxo/s72-c/molly1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585071220512571908.post-1973022908788382138</id><published>2008-05-16T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T05:22:42.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Lecture: New Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Randy Pausch was diagnosed with cancer an given only months to live. The inspirational video of his "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.sonnyradio.com/lastlecture.html"&gt;Last Lecture&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;" to students at Carnegie-Mellon University has been viewed by millions around the world. Here is a new video he produced to inspire others and further share his powerful message of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="style111"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=7,0,0,0" align="middle" height="256" width="326"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.sonnyradio.com/randypausch_0001.swf"&gt;   &lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.sonnyradio.com/randypausch_0001.swf" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="256" width="326"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;   &lt;/object&gt;                   &lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;/b&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585071220512571908-1973022908788382138?l=mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/feeds/1973022908788382138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585071220512571908&amp;postID=1973022908788382138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/1973022908788382138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/1973022908788382138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/2008/05/randy-pausch-was-diagnosed-with-cancer.html' title='The Last Lecture: New Video'/><author><name>Sonny Melendrez</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/S0n_Jwt86xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/IjEenMvkd7E/S220/SMpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585071220512571908.post-7354300142950633497</id><published>2008-04-14T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T21:02:55.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Elegant Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Rikki Robbins always wanted to be a princess. Little did she know that someone else shared the same wish for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gramma Kiki, as she was affectionately called, was as elegant as a &lt;st1:place&gt;Hollywood&lt;/st1:place&gt; legend; her Austrian accent as charming as it must have been when she arrived in &lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;New York&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; as an 18·year-old immigrant in &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;1935. Her life had been filled with ups and downs. Now a widow living alone, she found comfort in a daughter and two grandchildren who loved her dearly and would visit her often. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When she was diagnosed with cancer and after several sessions of chemotherapy, it seemed like a lost cause.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But, Kiki had other plans. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;While the cancer may have destroyed her cells, it&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;had not killed her spirit. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;One day, Kiki received a phone call from an admirer who sought to bring a little joy into her life of recurring pain. A dear friend of the family asked if she would be free to join him for lunch the following Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"How could I say no?" she answered as coyly as a teenager.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"How should I dress?" she asked.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“Up." he replied. .&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It was a date. All she knew beyond that was that he would be calling for her at &lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="11"&gt;11:30&lt;/st1:time&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: right; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: right; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A few days later, looking regal as always, she made her way downstairs. Two of her acquaintances were sitting in the lobby of her building and you can imagine the look on their faces when Gramma Kiki’s&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; friend arrived. Kiki, herself couldn’t believe it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cinderella’s carriage could not have made more grand an entrance than the shiny white stretch limousine that pulled up in front.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Her escort stepped out and greeted her with a dozen red roses. He kissed her and told her how beautiful she looked. She smiled and blushed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;With the swiftness of a presidential motorcade, the "royal" couple was off.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"I’m taking you to the top of the world," he said as they arrived at the &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;Tower&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; Of &lt;st1:placename&gt;The Americas&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At one point during their exquisite meal, Kiki turned to him and said, "Let me just look at your face.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; I don’t usually get to sit this close to you." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;How’s that for making a guy feel special? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Much too soon, their glimmering coach was back where it started. It had all been perfect. She couldn’t stop saying thank you. For him, the twinkle in her eyes and flutter in her voice was enough. He promised to make this a yearly event and for that,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; she promised to live.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For one sunny April afternoon,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; Gramma Kiki was a princess.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And I, was her prince.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;From the upcoming audio book by Sonny Melendrez - The Sunshine Kid: Living With Enthusiasm. Order online at &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;www.SonnyRadio.com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585071220512571908-7354300142950633497?l=mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/feeds/7354300142950633497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585071220512571908&amp;postID=7354300142950633497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/7354300142950633497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/7354300142950633497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/2008/04/elegant-adventure.html' title='An Elegant Adventure'/><author><name>Sonny Melendrez</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/S0n_Jwt86xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/IjEenMvkd7E/S220/SMpic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585071220512571908.post-5583642010671554515</id><published>2008-04-14T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T04:44:54.361-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>The 11 Way Tie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SANDYRF8qvI/AAAAAAAAADg/BRWVsp5dOTA/s1600-h/buddywalk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SANDYRF8qvI/AAAAAAAAADg/BRWVsp5dOTA/s200/buddywalk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189065279845214962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;As the story goes, at a charity walk/run held a few years ago, a group of youngsters taught the crowd a lesson they will never forget. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: 0.05in; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The annual event raised thousands and gave children with Down syndrome an opportunity to have a race of their own. When the signal was given to start, a small group took off, running as fast as their legs would take them. That is, all but one little girl who tripped and fell. Hearing her cry, the others (one by one) stopped, turned around, and came back to help her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: 0.05in; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Then these 11 precious souls did something that those in attendance will never forget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: 0.05in; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;They all locked arms with their little friend in the middle and together they walked to and across the finish line. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: 0.05in; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Perhaps our daily race can benefit from this story. Success can be even more exciting when &lt;i&gt;everyone &lt;/i&gt;has a reason to celebrate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585071220512571908-5583642010671554515?l=mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/feeds/5583642010671554515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585071220512571908&amp;postID=5583642010671554515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/5583642010671554515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/5583642010671554515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/2008/04/11-way-tie.html' title='The 11 Way Tie'/><author><name>Sonny Melendrez</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/S0n_Jwt86xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/IjEenMvkd7E/S220/SMpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SANDYRF8qvI/AAAAAAAAADg/BRWVsp5dOTA/s72-c/buddywalk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585071220512571908.post-9161500494094903472</id><published>2008-04-14T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T04:39:44.245-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kindness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Einstein'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>The World As I See It</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I recently discovered an essay published in 1931 entitled The World As I See It. Before I tell you who wrote it, let me share an excerpt that addresses the search for and the meaning of true happiness:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;"I have never looked upon ease and happiness as ends in themselves -- this critical basis I call the ideal of a pigsty. The ideals that have lighted my way, and time after time have given me new courage to face life cheerfully, have been Kindness, Beauty, and Truth. Without the sense of kinship with men of like mind, without the occupation with the objective world, the eternally unattainable in the field of art and scientific endeavors, life would have seemed empty to me. The trite objects of human efforts -- possessions, out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;ward success, luxury -- have always seemed to me contemptible.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SANBuRF8quI/AAAAAAAAADY/vdQwNviDeWI/s1600-h/einstein.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SANBuRF8quI/AAAAAAAAADY/vdQwNviDeWI/s200/einstein.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189063458779081442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Who is this man who lived a life filled with kindness, beauty, and truth? And, who goes on to say that the most beautiful experience we can have is the mysterious: That is the zest and quest for knowledge.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;These are the thoughts of one the greatest thinkers the world he loved has ever known: Albert Einstein.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585071220512571908-9161500494094903472?l=mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/feeds/9161500494094903472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585071220512571908&amp;postID=9161500494094903472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/9161500494094903472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/9161500494094903472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/2008/04/world-as-i-see-it.html' title='The World As I See It'/><author><name>Sonny Melendrez</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/S0n_Jwt86xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/IjEenMvkd7E/S220/SMpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SANBuRF8quI/AAAAAAAAADY/vdQwNviDeWI/s72-c/einstein.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585071220512571908.post-2966428023697994283</id><published>2008-04-14T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T04:12:37.238-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>A Circle of Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SAM6YxF8qsI/AAAAAAAAADE/O19IPaq7014/s1600-h/CircleofPrayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SAM6YxF8qsI/AAAAAAAAADE/O19IPaq7014/s320/CircleofPrayer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189055392830499522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The other day, I witnessed a most touching sight. I'll begin by telling you that I am blessed to have my office overlook the oldest cathedral in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;U.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.sonnyradio.com/news.htm"&gt;San Fernando Cathedral&lt;/a&gt; located in the heart of San Antonio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;As I glanced out my window, I noticed what is becoming a familiar site in our city: A group of tourists on Segways - those two wheel vehicles that look like the person riding them could fall off at any moment. As the group rolled across the street, I saw that they were headed to the front of the Cathedral and wondered if they would stop. They did but were not able to go in and leave their expensive rentals outside unattended.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s when I was touched to see what happened next. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Slowly, they circled these 21st century inventions and did what people have been doing at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;San Fernando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; for hundreds of years: They bowed their heads and prayed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Keep in mind that lately, there have been dozens of workers with jackhammers and other noisy equipment working on the plaza in front of the Cathedral. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:14;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;To see this &lt;a href="http://www.sonnyradio.com/circleofprayer.htm" target="_blank"&gt;circle of prayer&lt;/a&gt; amid all the construction and activity was heartwarming, to say the least. It served as a reminder that no matter what, and no matter where, we can always find a way to pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: 150%; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585071220512571908-2966428023697994283?l=mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/feeds/2966428023697994283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585071220512571908&amp;postID=2966428023697994283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/2966428023697994283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585071220512571908/posts/default/2966428023697994283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mywordsofencouragement.blogspot.com/2008/04/other-day-i-witnessed-most-touching.html' title='A Circle of Prayer'/><author><name>Sonny Melendrez</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/S0n_Jwt86xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/IjEenMvkd7E/S220/SMpic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z45V-Tm1e_I/SAM6YxF8qsI/AAAAAAAAADE/O19IPaq7014/s72-c/CircleofPrayer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
