<?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-6740590652784687877</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:18:51.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Taylor Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-2028807770469268534</id><published>2010-07-17T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T21:20:17.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bucket List</title><content type='html'>Am I too young for a bucket list? 34 years old this week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Go to Disney World , again and again...&lt;br /&gt;2. Learn to play the piano&lt;br /&gt;3. Go back to college&lt;br /&gt;4. Visit the Holy Land&lt;br /&gt;5. Be a missionary&lt;br /&gt;6. Go on a spontaneous road trip&lt;br /&gt;7. Go on a real hike&lt;br /&gt;8. Be in a play&lt;br /&gt;9. Buy matching living room furniture&lt;br /&gt;10. Run a marathon, wait a 1/2, no wait a 5K&lt;br /&gt;11. See my children get married, but not to each other, much to Laura Rose's dismay&lt;br /&gt;12. Read through the bible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anymore suggestions? Thinking...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-2028807770469268534?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/2028807770469268534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=2028807770469268534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2028807770469268534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2028807770469268534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2010/07/bucket-list.html' title='Bucket List'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-2072589812488830837</id><published>2010-04-05T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T21:04:12.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I'm not a baby"</title><content type='html'>Easter Sunday. Crowded church hallway. I grabbed my 8-year old son's hand to work our way through the crowd back to the 2 year old class. Once we are in the clear, he jerks his hand away and tells me, "I am not a baby". I felt pain in my chest. I'm hurt and I'm a little angry b/c he sounds a wee bit disrespectful (who am I kidding - it was rude, right?). We walk down the hall, not talking. He sulks in the church service and I am ready to send him off to boarding school. Then at the last song, we sing "He's Alive". Jacob stands on the pew  beside me and puts his arm around me and his head on my shoulder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He IS still my little boy. Will I always see him that way - probably. I know I have to start letting go, little by little. Tears sting my eyes as I hear him say, "I am not a baby."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray the Lord will grow Jacob to be a young man who loves Him and serves Him. If that means Mama has to let go, then Lord help me to do just that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-2072589812488830837?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/2072589812488830837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=2072589812488830837' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2072589812488830837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2072589812488830837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-not-baby.html' title='&quot;I&apos;m not a baby&quot;'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-6375449835537618988</id><published>2009-12-14T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T19:58:17.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Baby Cries By the Annie Moses Band</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Mountain pine weighed down so low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Branches bowed with silent snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;But underneath the glistening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;The wordless wood is listening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Listening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Listening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Before the frost will fly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When the Christmas baby cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Beasts that bristle in the cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Huddle in the bitter blow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;But while the blast is thundering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Their frozen souls are wondering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Wondering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Wondering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;If this is the night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When the Christmas baby cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Wind comes creeping through the cracks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Flame blows from the candle wax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Yet there is faith for fragile men &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;A child is born in Bethlehem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Bethlehem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Bethlehem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;For our hope will rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;For our hope will rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;For our hope will rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When the Christmas baby cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-6375449835537618988?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/6375449835537618988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=6375449835537618988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6375449835537618988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6375449835537618988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-baby-cries-by-annie-moses.html' title='Christmas Baby Cries By the Annie Moses Band'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-1843809896918606708</id><published>2009-08-11T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T17:28:32.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeschooling 2009-2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SoNeCUMEp6I/AAAAAAAAAJY/oGCu0uUQuVA/s1600-h/100_3970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SoNeCUMEp6I/AAAAAAAAAJY/oGCu0uUQuVA/s320/100_3970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369238574627858338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;We are beginning a new chapter in our homeschooling. It has been 4 days so far and going well. I just love those 2 kids so much - but they sure do drive me crazy! Jacob is constantly daydreaming and Laura Rose is constantly trying to start an argument with me! But somehow, at the end of the day - we get a lot done and have fun doing it. We painted Mt Kilimanjaro yesterday and we learned about NYC today. You should have seen Jacob's face when I showed him pictures of 9/11 and told him about that day. After looking at photos of the Muslim "pilots" - he said, "but didn't they die too?" His sweet nature could not imagine such hate in someone's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love teaching my children. I love being able to teach the love of Christ in all subjects. I love being able to freely use the name above all names -  JESUS.  I love to see them look at me when they finally "get it". Laura Rose using scissors or Jacob sounding out a word that was really "big" - it is so exciting. Do not get me wrong this is one the hardest things I have ever had to tackle - but in the last 4 years - since Jacob was in pre-k - God has shown me more ways to empty myself and fill up with HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the children's song goes..."He's still working on me, to make me what I ought to be, It took just a day to make the moon and stars, Jupiter and Mars, But He's still working on me!" ( &amp;amp; ya'll know He will keep working - like it or not!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love to all - christie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-1843809896918606708?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/1843809896918606708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=1843809896918606708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/1843809896918606708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/1843809896918606708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2009/08/homeschooling-2009-2010.html' title='Homeschooling 2009-2010'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SoNeCUMEp6I/AAAAAAAAAJY/oGCu0uUQuVA/s72-c/100_3970.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-2063046957166266081</id><published>2009-07-24T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T15:00:11.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I see my brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SoSMk2JDm-I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/368nrUKweio/s1600-h/Travis+and+Christie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SoSMk2JDm-I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/368nrUKweio/s320/Travis+and+Christie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369571220369152994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SoSLwUwbYnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/qP-zCLi6vZ0/s1600-h/Travis+and+Christie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SoSLwUwbYnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/qP-zCLi6vZ0/s320/Travis+and+Christie2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369570318054285938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SoSLTjg7NdI/AAAAAAAAAJo/iLZ9z4MXA6g/s1600-h/Jacob+and+Uncle+Travis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SoSLTjg7NdI/AAAAAAAAAJo/iLZ9z4MXA6g/s320/Jacob+and+Uncle+Travis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369569823799588306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through my tears, I must write this. I feel like I just need to say it...&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;My brother, Travis, was a homeless man for nearly 6 years. He lived in a tent (until he caught it on fire), shelters in the winter-  his frequented spot was under a bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother was an addict. Alcohol and cigarettes, mostly. History of drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother had mental illness, never properly diagnosed. He heard voices, he believed lies - many were his own lies and deceptions. Sadly, he rejected his family and our love for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travis was a precious child. Chunky and cute. Always had a rebellious streak and getting into trouble! Travis accepted Christ as a child and was active in our church, children and youth groups. Travis was funny and was fun to be around. He could tell a story. He was a wonderful artist. He was healthy and good-looking. He could play football (#61), kickball, basketball, baseball - all he enjoyed with our eldest brother, Jason and our daddy. I remember how much he enjoyed my mom and grandmothers cooking. He liked music. He loved the beach. He worked construction. He worked off shore on rigs. He was in the army. He was an uncle, and he held my son two times. He never saw my beautiful girl or my sister's sweet son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened? So many things. There are many questions that we have that will never be answered in this life. Travis' health was bad from drinking so heavily and not taking care of himself. He developed diabetes and died @ age 34 due to complications of diabetes on April 26, 2009 in Denver, CO. He was found under a bridge, alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travis is now at peace with his Savior. He is no longer alone. I believe that. I know his life did not reflect a life sold out for Christ - but I believe salvation is a gift that cannot be taken away, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no matter what we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world saw a bum.&lt;br /&gt;The lowliest in our society. Thin, long hair, scruffy beard. Dirty clothes and backpack. Weathered face and tired eyes. Panhandling, smells of smoke, in need of a shower. Someone to avoid. Someone who seemingly has no one in this world who cares for them. Drinking, passed out, lost, hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;The world sees a bum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I see my brother. God sees His child. And no matter what he was - I love him, the Lord loves him. And I grieve what could have been and the loss of life so young. I feel God's mercy was on him, his chains are gone now. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound, that saved a wretch like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me and my family as we move forward, love, Christie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-2063046957166266081?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/2063046957166266081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=2063046957166266081' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2063046957166266081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2063046957166266081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-see-my-brother.html' title='I see my brother'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SoSMk2JDm-I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/368nrUKweio/s72-c/Travis+and+Christie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-4382130411221624958</id><published>2009-07-24T20:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T14:51:25.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mammaw Ruby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SoSKzwdQbgI/AAAAAAAAAJg/hOTdyNFd27o/s1600-h/Ruby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SoSKzwdQbgI/AAAAAAAAAJg/hOTdyNFd27o/s320/Ruby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369569277518048770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mammaw went to be with Jesus on July 9th. I was struggling the last time I longed on and got my blog all "caught up". Did not think I could handle anything else right now - I still feel like I cannot - but the Lord is so good and He is giving me strength each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mammaw was smart, a hard worker, a beautiful singer, had good taste, an awesome cook, a loving friend to all who knew her, protective of her family, very generous...but most of all my mammaw loved the Lord. She served Him up until the day she passed from this life into heaven where she now rest at His feet. Mammaw left a legacy of living for God. Giving all to Him, realizing it wasn't hers to begin with. See, Mammaw did not have an easy life. She grew up very poor, her father died when she was only a child. She went to work when she was 12 years old and married at 16. She gave birth to two wonderful children and cared for a sick husband for many years, all the while she worked, served, did not think of rest, always thought of others. (Maybe she should have rested, we would fuss that she needed more rest.) She always remained humble. She always loved and remembered who held tomorrow. She was faithful up until the very day her work on earth was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was 76, and the last words she spoke was a prayer - speaking to her Savior, until she was brought face to face with Jesus.  To her mansion in the sky, her Beulah Land, she belongs to Jesus now - her faith is complete.  We will be together again. Praise God, I will see her precious face again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all, christie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-4382130411221624958?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/4382130411221624958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=4382130411221624958' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/4382130411221624958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/4382130411221624958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2009/07/mammaw-ruby.html' title='Mammaw Ruby'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SoSKzwdQbgI/AAAAAAAAAJg/hOTdyNFd27o/s72-c/Ruby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-3657488443770094605</id><published>2009-06-27T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T21:28:56.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Life (over the last few months)</title><content type='html'>hi everyone, i am back and have news of the last few months...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;april 7 my baby boy turned seven years old! how precious he is - i can hardly believe how the time has flown by. had an "incredibles" birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;april 26 sunday morning, the phone rings about 7:45am, mom says travis is dead. my other big brother- who i have not seen in nearly six years, though, thank God, i did speak to him on the phone a couple of times last year - he's gone? it was hard to take, it is still hard to believe that this has happened. wish i could take the pain away from my parents who have to visit their sons' graves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may 1 we say a final good bye to travis, i know he is in peace now w/ the Lord, for so long he lived in misery. one of the hardest days of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may 10 mother's day, my kids are so precious and i love them so much - they make me feel so special. jacob drew me pictures of super mario!  mom had a hard day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may 18 14 years since jason, my oldest brother went to be w/ the Lord oh God how hard this is to feel this strong grief all over again I pray a lot for the Lord's peace and comfort, feeling a little numb and confused...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may 14 left for a fun fam reunion in louisiana - saw family and met cousins and cousins' kids. it was so much fun and good to laugh, but there were still tears. life is hard. but yea - cousin maggie graduated from college! stopped off at the zoo in memphis on our way home, got a little lost in memphis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 26  began swim lessons - lasted for 2 weeks and wow - i have 2 great swimmers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 7 beautiful sunday worship, cried  a lot in service today, prayed hard for mom and aprille&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 10 knew it was coming... had a semi-breakdown today..could not quit crying,even with the kids in the backseat of car... life seems so unfair! i am mad - but i do not know who or what to be mad at!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 13 talked and cried with mom today. the Lord clearly answered a prayer for me this week and i am feeling a lot of love today  "fill my cup Lord, I lift it up"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 14 spent the week in AL w/ mom and dad and mawmaw, of course, got to see sweet payton at aprille and donnie's  good to be with them and we missed jason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 21 father's day and vbs - not fair for the dad's to have to share their day! jason is a wonderful man - i could not, should not and would not ask for another.  things are not perfect in our life but i know there is love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 27 VBS is over - fun week! &lt;br /&gt;jacob got 2 hits at his baseball game - way to go!&lt;br /&gt;laura rose went to a princess birthday party- fun!&lt;br /&gt;jason and i got into an argument - bummer&lt;br /&gt;then we made up - grace.&lt;br /&gt;dreamed about travis last night, cannot explain the dream, it is fuzzy - but i feel sad today. i pray for the Lord to help me deal with this grief and build my faith in Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you all, christie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-3657488443770094605?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/3657488443770094605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=3657488443770094605' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/3657488443770094605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/3657488443770094605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-life-over-last-few-months.html' title='Our Life (over the last few months)'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-9002813923451110173</id><published>2009-06-16T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T09:43:26.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VBS is almost here again.</title><content type='html'>Next week we are starting our VBS.  It is going to be big and it is going to be fun. &lt;br /&gt;Check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.belleaire.org/"&gt;http://www.belleaire.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven't been updating this page much because everything is so busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do most of our stuff on Facebook and I am slowly getting into Twitter.  We will see how that goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good day,&lt;br /&gt;Jason&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-9002813923451110173?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/9002813923451110173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=9002813923451110173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/9002813923451110173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/9002813923451110173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2009/06/vbs-is-almost-here-again.html' title='VBS is almost here again.'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-6280394363408380778</id><published>2009-03-26T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T09:03:27.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Believe...</title><content type='html'>I believe in the sun, even when it is not shining,&lt;br /&gt;I believe in love, even when I do not feel it,&lt;br /&gt;I believe in God, even when He is silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Anonymous, Jewish prisoner in concentration camp during WWII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What trails are you facing today? Believe that He sees you and will not forsake you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-6280394363408380778?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/6280394363408380778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=6280394363408380778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6280394363408380778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6280394363408380778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-believe.html' title='I Believe...'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-3760691667475009308</id><published>2009-02-26T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T14:06:33.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Has Seen the Wind?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Who has seen he wind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Neither I nor you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;But when the leaves hang trembling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The wind is passing through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Who has seen the wind? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Neither you nor I:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;But when the trees bow down their heads,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The wind is passing by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-Christina Rosetti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;As I sit in my very quiet house, I am listening to the wind whistle and blow strongly tonight. I always worry about that trampoline blowing over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; I think of the One the wind obeys, our Father in Heaven, our Savior and Friend. In life we feel those strong winds blow and scatters all of our neatly stacked plans. It shakes us up, maybe wakes us up. Maybe it touches us deep into our soul - our very being. Falling to our knees, we know it is HIM. Then there are times we can look back and feel the slightest, seemingly insignificant breeze. Fall to your knees, for it is HIM. He is in all things. He is always at work in you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Oh God, turn our faces to you, we want to see the One whom the wind obeys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Breathe on us, Father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;In His love, Christie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-3760691667475009308?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/3760691667475009308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=3760691667475009308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/3760691667475009308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/3760691667475009308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2009/02/who-has-seen-wind.html' title='Who Has Seen the Wind?'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-8506350586752535783</id><published>2009-02-05T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T14:41:54.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby It's Cold Outside!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYtpk50XVZI/AAAAAAAAAIE/4zoc-6C2g24/s1600-h/Jacobsum08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYtpk50XVZI/AAAAAAAAAIE/4zoc-6C2g24/s320/Jacobsum08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299445469248181650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYtpWlu2BRI/AAAAAAAAAH8/kbGtkBlzH-c/s1600-h/FamPic08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYtpWlu2BRI/AAAAAAAAAH8/kbGtkBlzH-c/s320/FamPic08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299445223338149138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYtpEcuc8xI/AAAAAAAAAH0/nys1nHhe2Y0/s1600-h/LauraRosesum08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYtpEcuc8xI/AAAAAAAAAH0/nys1nHhe2Y0/s320/LauraRosesum08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299444911682941714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi to all. I was organizing some photos and these are from the summer '08. Don't they just warm you up? Love to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-8506350586752535783?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/8506350586752535783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=8506350586752535783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/8506350586752535783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/8506350586752535783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2009/02/baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='Baby It&apos;s Cold Outside!'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYtpk50XVZI/AAAAAAAAAIE/4zoc-6C2g24/s72-c/Jacobsum08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-3857541355073383027</id><published>2009-01-11T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:23:32.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 - Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>Hi to all out in blogging world. Happy New Year to all. Our Thanksgiving, Christmas, &amp;amp; New Year was wonderful and I am going to get some pics up really soon. Got back to school this week - we had a good week. Jacob and Laura Rose are enjoying their new toys. And I got an IPOD for Christmas - I love it, so I am enjoying my new toys, too!   :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-3857541355073383027?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/3857541355073383027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=3857541355073383027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/3857541355073383027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/3857541355073383027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-happy-new-year.html' title='2009 - Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-1515971464479433723</id><published>2008-12-03T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T10:16:16.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Things, revealed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;The secret things belong to the Lord our God, but the things revealed belong to us and to our children forever, that we may follow all the words of the law. Deuteronomy 29:29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I study God's Word I am so excited about the understanding that the Spirit gives me! It is wonderful to know that when you ask for understanding and wisdom He will give it to you. I love this verse and had to share it. When I read it today, it touched my heart so much. I want so much to pass down the 'revealed things' to my children, just as my parents and grandparents have done. No generational bondage, but generational freedom in Christ for my children and my grandchildren. In Jacob's words about family, "it keeps going and going." Always my prayer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-1515971464479433723?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/1515971464479433723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=1515971464479433723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/1515971464479433723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/1515971464479433723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/12/secret-things-revealed.html' title='Secret Things, revealed'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-780429096487680950</id><published>2008-12-01T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T20:04:00.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I had lunch with the cutest Pilgrim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Last Monday Jacob and I had lunch with his sweet first grade class. We had a wonderful time. He was the most handsome pilgrim!  His teacher said he made that cute hat, and he was class president that day, also. I love you Jacob!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/STSy-e-IY8I/AAAAAAAAAHE/fKDT67_1BlY/s1600-h/PB250011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/STSy-e-IY8I/AAAAAAAAAHE/fKDT67_1BlY/s320/PB250011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275037850092987330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/danielle/Desktop/PB250011.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-780429096487680950?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/780429096487680950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=780429096487680950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/780429096487680950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/780429096487680950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-had-lunch-with-cutest-pilgrim.html' title='I had lunch with the cutest Pilgrim!'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/STSy-e-IY8I/AAAAAAAAAHE/fKDT67_1BlY/s72-c/PB250011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-4473277814414088264</id><published>2008-11-15T14:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T07:33:18.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Taylors Give Thanks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;God is so good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I will sta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;rt...I am thankful for parents and grandparents that taught me about Jesus! I am thankful for my sweet husband and precious children. -Christie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I am thankful for my family and for salvation through Christ. - Jason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I am thankful for my Mom (awww) and blocks. - Laura Rose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am thankful for family and my toys. - Jacob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;We are all thankful for such a wonderful family to spend the holidays with. Thanks for all who came. The aunts, uncles, grandmas and cousins - it was so much fun! We are glad to be safely home again. Thanks be to God for all He has done and all He is going to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&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/6740590652784687877-4473277814414088264?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/4473277814414088264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=4473277814414088264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/4473277814414088264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/4473277814414088264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgivingleave-comment.html' title='The Taylors Give Thanks...'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-2691962082984537110</id><published>2008-11-15T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:54:43.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wavering...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am learning to set my mind to the things of the Spirit. When I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;waver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; - that is when the enemy gets an invitation to use me for an unholy purpose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Wavering &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tells the enemy I am willing to listen, I'll think about it. NO! I do not want to blend in to the things of this world, for the Lord has called me as one of His children. For a holy purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That is my prayer for myself and my family, particularly my children. I want them to make up their mind to follow Christ, whole heartedly. To know truth when times of trouble come and when doubts creep in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jacob said something hurtful to his cousin Payton today. Jacob was broken-hearted over it. I love him so much and see such a tender heart inside of him. Please pray for Jacob as I feel that he is beginning to understand more what it means to sin and how much he needs the forgiveness of Christ Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Praying: Lord - speak to Jacob's heart, give him understanding, do not let the enemy cause fear and doubts - no wavering - just setting his mind to knowing and living the truth of Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-2691962082984537110?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/2691962082984537110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=2691962082984537110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2691962082984537110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2691962082984537110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/11/wavering.html' title='Wavering...'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-5254582862430644240</id><published>2008-11-15T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:53:50.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laura Rose said...</title><content type='html'>to her Dad, when he told her she had her shoes on the wrong feet - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"But Dad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;these are my feet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-5254582862430644240?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/5254582862430644240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=5254582862430644240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/5254582862430644240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/5254582862430644240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/11/laura-rose-said.html' title='Laura Rose said...'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-1170352792418481898</id><published>2008-10-27T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T19:19:49.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October Family Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZj5ApnJ_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/7lQs08rRXms/s1600-h/100_2990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 196px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZj5ApnJ_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/7lQs08rRXms/s320/100_2990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262003045707229170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun at the park w/ Cousin Payton.&lt;br /&gt;Gardendale, AL&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZj47Z8qbI/AAAAAAAAAG0/0meY4N8jUQQ/s1600-h/100_2988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZj47Z8qbI/AAAAAAAAAG0/0meY4N8jUQQ/s320/100_2988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262003044299352498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at these 3 cuties!&lt;br /&gt;Payton, Jacob &amp;amp; Laura Rose&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZj46BKTVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/XmhtxrNhU3c/s1600-h/100_2985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZj46BKTVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/XmhtxrNhU3c/s320/100_2985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262003043926953298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These 2 ran and ran&lt;br /&gt;at the park!&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZj4bySiCI/AAAAAAAAAGk/g9CsPsBctag/s1600-h/100_2978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZj4bySiCI/AAAAAAAAAGk/g9CsPsBctag/s320/100_2978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262003035811514402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot dogs &amp;amp; AL football!&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZNsKQYCDI/AAAAAAAAAGU/cN9RdIQ-0o8/s1600-h/100_3003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 289px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZNsKQYCDI/AAAAAAAAAGU/cN9RdIQ-0o8/s320/100_3003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261978635691624498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fire prevention parade&lt;br /&gt;Jackson, AL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura Rose &amp;amp; Jacob&lt;br /&gt;caught lots of candy!&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZNrlSr6_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/x7v_A838Mow/s1600-h/100_3004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZNrlSr6_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/x7v_A838Mow/s320/100_3004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261978625769204722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walden farm is so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;Jacob loved the corn maze.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZNrsGzS6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/lHaI-RxtpMg/s1600-h/100_3008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 245px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZNrsGzS6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/lHaI-RxtpMg/s320/100_3008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261978627598404514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right out of the corn maze.&lt;br /&gt;These 2 loved going in&lt;br /&gt;alone and seeing Mom &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Dad waiting at the exit sign!&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZNcJ3UPLI/AAAAAAAAAF8/PIQuIS0s1NY/s1600-h/100_3010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZNcJ3UPLI/AAAAAAAAAF8/PIQuIS0s1NY/s320/100_3010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261978360708611250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZNbz27wpI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ysZwrrZY7ak/s1600-h/100_3013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZNbz27wpI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ysZwrrZY7ak/s320/100_3013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261978354801427090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this tall&lt;br /&gt;scarecrow in the&lt;br /&gt;pumpkin patch.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZNbswPUTI/AAAAAAAAAFs/P04atNcW5NA/s1600-h/100_3020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 236px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZNbswPUTI/AAAAAAAAAFs/P04atNcW5NA/s320/100_3020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261978352894300466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st US states fair - Jacob&lt;br /&gt;studied CT. We learned&lt;br /&gt;a lot! Fun facts: Pez is made&lt;br /&gt;in Orange, CT. 1st lollipop&lt;br /&gt;machine opened in CT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZNboeXtLI/AAAAAAAAAFk/0PR8lfI9BYE/s1600-h/100_3026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 236px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZNboeXtLI/AAAAAAAAAFk/0PR8lfI9BYE/s320/100_3026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261978351745610930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Award for the best&lt;br /&gt;cotton gin model.&lt;br /&gt;It was made of LEGOs.&lt;br /&gt;He was so surprised&lt;br /&gt;when they called his state!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 34th, Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZNbD3RyhI/AAAAAAAAAFc/JyCHGWkR7IE/s1600-h/100_3034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZNbD3RyhI/AAAAAAAAAFc/JyCHGWkR7IE/s320/100_3034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261978341917968914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-1170352792418481898?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/1170352792418481898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=1170352792418481898' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/1170352792418481898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/1170352792418481898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='October Family Fun'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SQZj5ApnJ_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/7lQs08rRXms/s72-c/100_2990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-6004045437811562204</id><published>2008-10-03T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T22:32:11.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions of a good mom, bad mom</title><content type='html'>The kids and I were in the car, running our usual Thursday activities - library, storytime, school work, then off to lunch and Wal-Mart. I was listening to the radio and I heard this quote &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"True life change comes from knowing the truth." &lt;/span&gt;It hit me, it moved my spirit to think of so many people who need that truth - the truth of Jesus' saving freedom! The kids starting talking to me, so I turned the radio down and moved on down the highway. After I returned home my sister Aprille had sent me the daily devotional Crosswalk. I started to not even read it - too busy you see...but my spirit told me: "read". So I did. It was about being a good mom versus a bad mom. Example: I handled an early morning whine with lots of patience and love: GOOD MOM! Snapped in anger at the kids b/c they were tired and fighting in the afternoon: BAD MOM! Well, It isn't about good and bad - moms have good and bad moments (might I add that my kids have good and bad moments, too!) As I thanked the Lord for such a nice encouragement, I began to think about all that I had read and heard during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a good OR bad mom - The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;truth &lt;/span&gt;is - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I am a mom who needs Jesus everyday of her life,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every moment. &lt;/span&gt;Without HIM - without HIS TRUTH (had I heard something about truth today?) - I am a wreck, a mess; I believe I am in condemnation. That is what we do to ourselves when we "mess up" in our life, with our children, with our relationships. So the truth is not only for the lost, but for me, too. I pray that the Lord will show me any way in me that is not of Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Heavenly Father, Shine your light of truth on me each day through your Word and the Holy Spirit. Change those old habits, hang-ups, and sins with your truth. Give me freedom. I gladly take it. Freedom from condemnation, freedom from always having to be right, freedom from being "perfect". I could go on and on...John 17:17 Jesus prays, "Sanctify them by the truth, your Word is truth." And our Lord and Savior Jesus is the way, the truth and the life. God bless you today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-6004045437811562204?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/6004045437811562204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=6004045437811562204' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6004045437811562204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6004045437811562204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/10/confessions-of-good-mom-bad-mom.html' title='Confessions of a good mom, bad mom'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-9038959761673750238</id><published>2008-09-26T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T19:59:12.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Grade Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SN2gGDsOJZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/pYu7EulhkFc/s1600-h/1stGrade.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SN2gGDsOJZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/pYu7EulhkFc/s320/1stGrade.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250528766514308498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Jacob's first grade class at his tutorial - Shepherd's Heart. It is a wonderful Christian school and it is a good break from our homeschool. His teacher is in the back - Ms Kristin and Jacob is sitting on the floor on the far right. Can you guess who they learned about that day? Johnny Appleseed, those are pots on their heads! They were so cute. Jacob wore his around the house for a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-9038959761673750238?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/9038959761673750238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=9038959761673750238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/9038959761673750238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/9038959761673750238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='First Grade Fun'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SN2gGDsOJZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/pYu7EulhkFc/s72-c/1stGrade.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-6585850938295156498</id><published>2008-09-24T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T20:54:32.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laura Rose said...</title><content type='html'>"Daddy, when you get little you can swing in this baby swing..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am talking like a man!" (She was trying to clear her throat and still talk.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-6585850938295156498?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/6585850938295156498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=6585850938295156498' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6585850938295156498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6585850938295156498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/09/laura-rose-said.html' title='Laura Rose said...'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-4533195926263810773</id><published>2008-09-24T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T20:46:28.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jacob said...</title><content type='html'>"Mom, you know everything!" (Commented after we learned all about the state of Connecticut.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So, Adam and Eve started all of this?" (After we discussed the first people, first sin, etc...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I guess MawMaw was too busy to learn how to drive." (My grandmother never learned to drive.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-4533195926263810773?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/4533195926263810773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=4533195926263810773' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/4533195926263810773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/4533195926263810773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/09/jacob-said.html' title='Jacob said...'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-4866125848809831958</id><published>2008-09-19T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T16:05:35.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeschool and headaches</title><content type='html'>Per request from my sweet sister, I am going to update my blog today. Hopefully we will get some new pictures on here soon. I have been a little overwhelmed the last few weeks with homeschooling. And no, homeschooling is not giving me a headache...well..maybe it has contributed to it a little. But I do have this cold/sinus stuff and my head hurts! Teaching over a very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOUD&lt;/span&gt; 3 year old while coughing and sneezing is not fun, maybe I should have a sick day. Do homeschool moms get those? I'll check my contract. lol&lt;br /&gt;We have been learning about the solar system (did you know that there is no atmosphere on Mercury and the sky is always black w/ a bright white sun? God our creator - awesome.) and a state every week - Colorado was this week(did you know that there is an atomic clock that keeps perfect time in Denver?) Jacob is doing well- he started his Monday homeschool tutorial last week. His teacher is Ms Kristin and she is great. He really likes her. Jason is leading our chapel worship time on Monday mornings and of course the kids think that is so neat. Laura Rose has learned almost all of her letters in the last couple of weeks. I was surprised to realize how many of the letters she knew! Jason and I went on a date last week. We went to see "Fiddler on the Roof" at our Center for the Arts here in Murfreesboro. It was a great show(3 hours long). The lead guy played a perfect Tevye. Aunt Julie watched the kids for us, and as we were leaving Laura Rose said, "when I get bigger can I go to a play?" Tonight we are going to see "Honk, Jr" - the ugly duckling story. I think they will like it. The director is our children's librarian, Mr Roy, and a sweet friend named Ms Rhonda painted the set.&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready for some more useless trivia? Yesterday Sept 18 was national cheeseburger day. The first cheeseburger was served in Denver, CO in 1935. We are celebrating cheeseburger day at Dairy Queen tonight and thought it was neat that we were studying CO this week, too.&lt;br /&gt;Well, Jacob is aggravating me b/c he wants to play on the computer. God Bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-4866125848809831958?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/4866125848809831958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=4866125848809831958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/4866125848809831958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/4866125848809831958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/09/homeschool-and-headaches.html' title='Homeschool and headaches'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-2245464164000622374</id><published>2008-09-05T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T13:17:14.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby girl, Laura Rose is 3</title><content type='html'>I can hardly believe that is has been nearly 4 years since my journey began with bringing Laura Rose into this world - for those of you that do not know...I will tell a little of this story. It was Dec 31, 2004. I knew I just had to be expecting, took a test and yes, I was. My little Jacob was 2 1/2 and my whole world. I began to be anxious about the pregnancy, remembering the hard time I had with Jacob. Could it possibly be worse? About a week or so later I was already in and out of the hospital with morning sickness so severe (hyperemesis) I could no longer work, drive, take care of Jacob, and barely even take a shower by myself. It was a long, exhaustive road with so many trips to the emergency room, hospital and weekly visits to the OB/GYN. Oh yeah, and weekly deliveries from medical supply companies and a visit from a very sweet home health nurse. Will never forget the fun of checking my blood sugar twice a day and the occasional panic attack. (All the while, Mom &amp;amp; I are trying to potty train Jacob and the house flooded) This went on for about 4 1/2 months - a little over half of my pregnancy. I never did get over the nausea, but eventually could take care of my family again. Laura Rose was born September 1st, 2005 - and I hate to say it, but even my delivery was a little rough. But she has been worth every doctor visit, every moment of nausea, every trip to the bathroom to lose what little bit of food I could get down that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one of the hardest times of my life and Jason's. Jason was so strong. We could not have made it without the help of family - My Mom, especially (thank you Dad for letting her move to TN for a while) - also my sister and Jason's Mom came to stay with us and help. Our church family brought meal after meal, and gave us so much encouragement. I learned a lot about suffering and how to really be still before my Father in Heaven. I learned how to accept help, and let go of my pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my children, whom I love with all my heart, who have been worth it all. I would go through it all again if I had to. To my Jason, who sat by the bed and sang hymns to me during my times of depression - I love you! I will never forget that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-2245464164000622374?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/2245464164000622374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=2245464164000622374' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2245464164000622374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2245464164000622374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-baby-girl-laura-rose-is-3.html' title='My baby girl, Laura Rose is 3'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-8081910859077533126</id><published>2008-08-25T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T15:00:49.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Training....</title><content type='html'>As fathers we sometimes have expectations of where our kids need to be at a certain age, whether it is based on what &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; were doing at their age, or what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;other kids&lt;/span&gt; their age are doing now.  If you are not careful the latter can quickly turn into an unhealthy competition and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;place unnecessary&lt;/span&gt; pressure on your kids.  I fell into that a short while back when Jacob turned a year older and I felt that he should have already learned to ride his bike without his training wheels.  Of course I ignored the fact that I was inconsistent on practicing with him often and I was not setting a good example for him to learn.  God taught me a good lesson through that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God taught me by His example that consistency, compassion and patience goes a lot farther than unnecessary pressure and ungrounded expectations. God is persistent in His pursuit of us, He has compassion because He died for us and He is so patient because He knows we will make mistakes.  He is so faithful to forgive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SLMrNDUGAkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yBQdYdWxE9Q/s1600-h/100_2842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SLMrNDUGAkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yBQdYdWxE9Q/s320/100_2842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238578294789898818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob is now riding his bike without training wheels and he has a proud father that has learned to meet his son where he is.  Not waiting impatiently at the finish line for him to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The only thing that counts is faith expressing itself through love."  Galatians 5:6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-8081910859077533126?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/8081910859077533126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=8081910859077533126' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/8081910859077533126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/8081910859077533126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/08/training.html' title='Training....'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SLMrNDUGAkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yBQdYdWxE9Q/s72-c/100_2842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-9154723319238644716</id><published>2008-08-24T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T13:55:48.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From caterpillars to butterflies...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SLMcET7-7VI/AAAAAAAAAEU/-UNAH4r8WJ0/s1600-h/100_2860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 163px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SLMcET7-7VI/AAAAAAAAAEU/-UNAH4r8WJ0/s320/100_2860.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238561651958934866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SLMcEqcCG4I/AAAAAAAAAEc/cbaxxTG2B3s/s1600-h/100_2861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 164px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SLMcEqcCG4I/AAAAAAAAAEc/cbaxxTG2B3s/s320/100_2861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238561657998941058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SLMcEx44keI/AAAAAAAAAEk/hvH5GuvkzZE/s1600-h/100_2862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 163px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SLMcEx44keI/AAAAAAAAAEk/hvH5GuvkzZE/s320/100_2862.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238561659998999010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early one morning, a few weeks ago, I went out to cut some of my flat parsley &amp;amp; oregano for my spaghetti sauce. Sitting on my parsley, having a nice meal were these beautiful caterpillars. I took a few of them and put them in our insect cage. The kids and I made sure to feed the greedy little things at least twice a day. We ended up with 4 chrysalis. Over the last week all four of the butterflies have emerged with beautiful black, yellow and blue wings. So exciting! The last one to emerge was still trying out his wings. He let us hold him while he "dried" out. He finally flew away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all doing very well. Jacob had his first chance to do a little local mission work. He &amp;amp; Jason helped our college ministry do "We-Haul". Helping college students move into the dorms, inviting them to our church, and passing out water to the thirsty. His favorite part was finding the dorm room number. It was a great experience and he wants to go back &amp;amp; help next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura Rose will soon be 3, on Sept. 1st. Can hardly believe it! We are planning a little party with friends at the park this week. She is really a sweet girl. She is lively, that is for sure. I have to tell you this - she is just as smart as her brother! We have the US map hanging up for our school and she points to Orlando and says, "there is Disney World." THEN she points to Idaho and Delaware and says, "this is the Daddy (Idaho) and this is the baby (Delaware)". The shape of the states are very similar, Idaho is big and Delaware is little. Isn't that so smart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our bible verse for this week: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't just listen to the Word, do what it says. James 1:22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We are starting our unit study on space this week. Hoping to visit the planetarium in Nashville really soon for our first field trip for this school year.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/6740590652784687877-9154723319238644716?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/9154723319238644716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=9154723319238644716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/9154723319238644716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/9154723319238644716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/08/from-caterpillars-to-butterflies.html' title='From caterpillars to butterflies...'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SLMcET7-7VI/AAAAAAAAAEU/-UNAH4r8WJ0/s72-c/100_2860.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-2733843161914619424</id><published>2008-08-18T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T18:39:04.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dad!</title><content type='html'>Celebrated my Dad's 58th birthday Friday. Happy birthday Dad! We love you! Jason and Daddy(or "diddy" like I used to say when I was a little girl) spent Saturday at the Country Music Hall of Fame. Had a wonderful time. Laura Rose and Nana share a birthday - September 1st, so those two exchanged gifts, also. MawMaw just returned from a 5 week stay in Alaska with my Uncle. She was glad to be here but very tired. Everyone left to return to Alabama this morning. I had to work at the church for a little while this morning - so Jason was my "substitute" teacher. He was really impressed with Jacob's focus and quick completion of his work. He is a good student. Well, he has pretty good teachers! Love to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our bible verse for the week: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Matthew 7:7 Ask and it will be given to you, Seek and you will find, Knock and it will be opened to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-2733843161914619424?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/2733843161914619424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=2733843161914619424' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2733843161914619424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2733843161914619424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-dad.html' title='Happy Birthday Dad!'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-5406589581046538442</id><published>2008-08-07T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T14:01:09.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First week of First Grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SJvI1HCs7JI/AAAAAAAAAD0/aD-1kJo8YbI/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 114px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SJvI1HCs7JI/AAAAAAAAAD0/aD-1kJo8YbI/s320/Picture+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231996206869965970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SJvI1gaQKWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0cnc4kvHJzw/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 115px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SJvI1gaQKWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0cnc4kvHJzw/s320/Picture+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231996213679630690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SJvI1xjRAnI/AAAAAAAAAEE/v2T18XoTc2k/s1600-h/Picture+9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 114px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SJvI1xjRAnI/AAAAAAAAAEE/v2T18XoTc2k/s320/Picture+9.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231996218280837746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SJvI2PsW6dI/AAAAAAAAAEM/XdoNIVqtB3c/s1600-h/Picture+8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 113px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SJvI2PsW6dI/AAAAAAAAAEM/XdoNIVqtB3c/s320/Picture+8.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231996226372037074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it look like we have been working hard at first grade? We had a much needed break today and went swimming w/ Ms. Ashly - (thanks for the pics, Ashly). Jacob is doing great. I can see how he has matured and can stay on task! Laura Rose loves her "preschool" worksheets and enjoys being a part of school, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SLMdR8a5frI/AAAAAAAAAE0/5vbKmbqN_og/s1600-h/100_2808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SLMdR8a5frI/AAAAAAAAAE0/5vbKmbqN_og/s320/100_2808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238562985675947698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SLMdRUtcbKI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7iPQbmrSOPE/s1600-h/100_2807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SLMdRUtcbKI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7iPQbmrSOPE/s320/100_2807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238562975016316066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we have learned about the Olympics. We  made torches and Olympic flags. We will be watching the opening ceremonies and also having some obstacle course fun with our torches tomorrow. I am feeling so great about this year. I am really learning to lean on the Lord more and more! I cannot do this by myself, I need HIM! Please pray for us as we begin our homeschool journey at "Taylor Academy" 08-09.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-5406589581046538442?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/5406589581046538442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=5406589581046538442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/5406589581046538442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/5406589581046538442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-week-of-first-grade.html' title='First week of First Grade'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SJvI1HCs7JI/AAAAAAAAAD0/aD-1kJo8YbI/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-5656315918643661697</id><published>2008-07-31T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:12:40.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sweet kids</title><content type='html'>We were riding along in the car and Laura Rose exclaimed "I see TOYS FOR US!" (Instead of Toys &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; Us) Ain't she sweet? She looked confused when we all laughed.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SJHTlOctLKI/AAAAAAAAADU/22r1m6KaYJU/s1600-h/100_2484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SJHTlOctLKI/AAAAAAAAADU/22r1m6KaYJU/s320/100_2484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229193278840974498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SJHT-VSeO0I/AAAAAAAAADc/3cyjzfegL28/s1600-h/100_2528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SJHT-VSeO0I/AAAAAAAAADc/3cyjzfegL28/s320/100_2528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229193710173829954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet little boy Jacob is so tender-hearted I have to tell you that last night at church he was watching "Adventures in Odyssey". The story was something about an abandoned baby - the teacher said he was just fighting back the tears. Jason and I feel so strongly that the Lord has something special for our loving, compassionate son. In a world that tells you to be tough, think only of yourself, he is different. Please join us to pray that he know early in life what God wants him to do and the person He wants him to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SJHT-zaWIxI/AAAAAAAAADk/BGR-I_itmRo/s1600-h/100_2531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 365px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SJHT-zaWIxI/AAAAAAAAADk/BGR-I_itmRo/s320/100_2531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229193718259917586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SJHT_MdHyqI/AAAAAAAAADs/MGSL3yukb4E/s1600-h/100_2554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 385px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SJHT_MdHyqI/AAAAAAAAADs/MGSL3yukb4E/s320/100_2554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229193724982446754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all! Check out my blog list, some good news from some friends adopting a son from Guatemala &amp;amp; update on PASSION world tour!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-5656315918643661697?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/5656315918643661697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=5656315918643661697' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/5656315918643661697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/5656315918643661697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-sweet-kids.html' title='My sweet kids'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SJHTlOctLKI/AAAAAAAAADU/22r1m6KaYJU/s72-c/100_2484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-536227658208472040</id><published>2008-07-30T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T05:37:41.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God's business is changing situatons...</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I am previewing some of Beth Moore's DANIEL bible study b/c I will begin leading it in Sept. at church. Had to share this! In Daniel 6 verses 16 &amp;amp; 17 Daniel is thrown into the lion's den. End of verse 17 is so cool - they put a stone in front of the den w/ the king's signet -"so that Daniel's situation might not be changed" (v. 17). Well...we all know that that did not stop the Lord. Just as in the New Testament (some 500 yrs later) a certain stone was rolled in front of a tomb with guards placed out front...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that did not stop my Savior from conquering the grave. Praise Him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You do NOT have the ONE situation God cannot change."&lt;br /&gt;- Beth Moore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Do you have a situation that needs changing? We all do. The Lord can do it. The Lord will do it if we ask in His will! Persistently pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"HE (God) rescues and saves, He performs signs and wonders, in the heavens and on the earth! He has rescues Daniel from the power of the lions." Daniel 6:27 (said by King Darius next morning we he sees Daniel has been rescued by the one true God. )&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/6740590652784687877-536227658208472040?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/536227658208472040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=536227658208472040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/536227658208472040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/536227658208472040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/07/gods-business-is-changing-situatons.html' title='God&apos;s business is changing situatons...'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-8722761995736439781</id><published>2008-07-28T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T10:59:05.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Touching video.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=13a4a045cd290bc2ae2d"&gt;The Bridge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 3:16&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-8722761995736439781?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/8722761995736439781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=8722761995736439781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/8722761995736439781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/8722761995736439781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/07/bridge-john-316.html' title='Touching video.'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-8176371980397474172</id><published>2008-07-24T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T06:20:48.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Article on handling stress.</title><content type='html'>I found this article on stress that is very helpful.  I encourage everyone to read it.  It is a reality of life but it can be controlled.  Don't let it control you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifeway.com/lwc/article_main_page/0%2C1703%2CA%25253D155422%252526M%25253D200740%2C00.html"&gt;Stress and Your Marriage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have considered my ways and have turned my steps to your statutes. I will hasten and not delay to obey your commands.”    Psalm 119:59-60&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Society tells us “Don’t just stand there. Do something!”&lt;br /&gt;But God says, “Don’t just do something. Stand there!”       -Henry Blackaby &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christ,&lt;br /&gt;Jason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What are trying to say Jason - are you stressed in your marriage? - Just kidding!&lt;br /&gt;Very good article. -Christie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-8176371980397474172?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/8176371980397474172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=8176371980397474172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/8176371980397474172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/8176371980397474172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/07/great-article-on-handling-stress.html' title='Great Article on handling stress.'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-8575234875951037248</id><published>2008-07-23T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T19:55:41.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch Lady Love</title><content type='html'>Early this morning Jason was leaving for  work and he told the kids , "Come and hug your Dad so I can make it through the day." Jacob and Laura Rose rushed over to give hugs and kisses. Then, Jason turned around and Laura Rose was giving Jason's lunch bag a big hug. So when Jason ate his smashed sandwich and crumbly chips - he thought of his sweet Laura Rose, the lady who gave his lunch some love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-8575234875951037248?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/8575234875951037248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=8575234875951037248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/8575234875951037248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/8575234875951037248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/07/lunch-lady-love.html' title='Lunch Lady Love'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-6320336148033403166</id><published>2008-07-22T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T19:43:00.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Diggity Dog...</title><content type='html'>July 23 is National Hot Dog day. Bet you did not know that! So go get a Sonic foot long coney or a  slaw dog w/ mustard like my sis Aprille likes it. Yummy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-6320336148033403166?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/6320336148033403166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=6320336148033403166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6320336148033403166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6320336148033403166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/07/hot-diggity-dog.html' title='Hot Diggity Dog...'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-8828130973317964627</id><published>2008-07-16T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:12:40.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing Payton...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SH7GwwCkyKI/AAAAAAAAADM/tpEtSyX2kaU/s1600-h/0715081942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SH7GwwCkyKI/AAAAAAAAADM/tpEtSyX2kaU/s320/0715081942.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223831158628075682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praying fervently for God to allow Payton to become a part of our family! He is a super cute    3- year old, who will soon be the son of my sister, Aprille(pictured w/ Payton) and her husband, Donnie. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We love you Payton (&amp;amp; Aprille &amp;amp; Donnie)&lt;/span&gt; and cannot wait to meet you face to face. Jason &amp;amp; I are excited about being an uncle &amp;amp; aunt. Jacob says, "we should have a big party for Payton." YES, we should and we will!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SH7GwwCkyKI/AAAAAAAAADM/tpEtSyX2kaU/s1600-h/0715081942.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-8828130973317964627?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/8828130973317964627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=8828130973317964627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/8828130973317964627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/8828130973317964627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/07/introducing-payton.html' title='Introducing Payton...'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SH7GwwCkyKI/AAAAAAAAADM/tpEtSyX2kaU/s72-c/0715081942.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-1976733216517785946</id><published>2008-07-14T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T22:41:55.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Got milk?</title><content type='html'>Did you know that Tuesday, July 15th is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cow appreciation day&lt;/span&gt;? We will be dining at Chick-Fil-A after Jacob's ballgame to celebrate. I asked the kids this morning, what else can we do to show cows our appreciation? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Very seriously&lt;/span&gt;, Jacob looked at me and said..."we could drive around and find some cows, then get out of the car and say thank you to them."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-1976733216517785946?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/1976733216517785946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=1976733216517785946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/1976733216517785946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/1976733216517785946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/07/got-milk.html' title='Got milk?'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-241569023708267961</id><published>2008-07-14T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T21:30:33.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I wait for the Lord, my soul waits, and in His word, I put my hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My soul waits for the Lord, more than the watchmen wait for the morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;More than the watchmen wait for the morning." Psalm 130:5-6&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Are you waiting? Are you like the watchmen, waiting in the darkness for that first sign of dawn? That first little gleam of light? Piercing through the dark - He will shine. Wait on the Lord. Tell your soul, heart and mind over and over again - that your hope is in the Lord &amp;amp; in His Word. Believe Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love our family so much. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you, God, for each and every one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Also read 2 Peter 3:9 - good stuff!)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/6740590652784687877-241569023708267961?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/241569023708267961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=241569023708267961' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/241569023708267961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/241569023708267961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/07/waiting.html' title='Waiting...'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-9150241876441276285</id><published>2008-07-14T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T19:53:59.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Batter Up!</title><content type='html'>Okay, Jacob had a baseball game Saturday and Monday - he hit the ball BOTH games &amp;amp; made it to home plate! He was so excited. He told Jason tonight (Monday)  - "when I hit that ball it made me feel super-special!"&lt;br /&gt;That is my little boy. He is such a blessing! Laura Rose &amp;amp; I were good cheerleaders! Two more games - one Tuesday &amp;amp; Saturday. Pray for a hit!  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Update: Jacob hit the ball BOTH games! Thank you Lord!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-9150241876441276285?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/9150241876441276285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=9150241876441276285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/9150241876441276285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/9150241876441276285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/07/batter-up.html' title='Batter Up!'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-206194765116620350</id><published>2008-07-11T11:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T11:21:59.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laura Rose says...</title><content type='html'>"Dear God, thank you for my tiny, little Sprite." (said this at our beach picnic when Nana gave her an  8oz can of Sprite.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-206194765116620350?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/206194765116620350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=206194765116620350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/206194765116620350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/206194765116620350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/07/laura-rose-says.html' title='Laura Rose says...'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-4213671724486775771</id><published>2008-07-11T11:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T11:19:47.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jacob says...</title><content type='html'>"I am glad to have my whole family back together again."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-4213671724486775771?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/4213671724486775771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=4213671724486775771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/4213671724486775771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/4213671724486775771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/07/jacob-says.html' title='Jacob says...'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-5152886535552397208</id><published>2008-07-11T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:12:40.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home from Bama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SHw1_lKLxVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/RxdCRtLg1K8/s1600-h/100_2562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SHw1_lKLxVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/RxdCRtLg1K8/s320/100_2562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223109034265789778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SHw2ANaP90I/AAAAAAAAAC8/uHJsmy6NmQ8/s1600-h/100_2539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SHw2ANaP90I/AAAAAAAAAC8/uHJsmy6NmQ8/s320/100_2539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223109045070591810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SHw2AiIey2I/AAAAAAAAADE/gObY988m-J8/s1600-h/100_2549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 177px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SHw2AiIey2I/AAAAAAAAADE/gObY988m-J8/s320/100_2549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223109050633210722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello to all from home, back in Tn. Good to be home, but miss Bama alot. We had sooo much fun with our family. It was hard to say good-bye to MawMaw as she left for Alaska &amp;amp; it was hard to tell Nana &amp;amp; PawPaw good bye. (Gran came back to TN with us- good company in the car!) We  had a nice 4th of July. The kids spent the day with Gran in Leroy and then had hamburgers at Nana's. A bad storm came and we braved leaving to watch the fireworks. We waited, they finally began, then they malfunctioned and we could not see them at all! Thanks a lot city of Jackson. On Monday the 6th, we were off to Gulf Shores. It was a beautiful day! We found sea shells, played in the waves and I even caught a fish with a net. Jacob &amp;amp; Laura Rose were imitating the fish's mouth. Cute. Then it was off to the "Wild Woody" racetrack. Jacob and I stayed in the lead the whole time - PawPaw, well, in his words "my cart had a hard time getting up the hill."  :)  We love you Paw-Paw - you big kid! Laura Rose and Nana cheered us on from the sidelines. We went to see WALL-E, AGAIN. Then on to Logan's for some must needed food. The kids were so tired but I am proud of their behavior. They held up well on that busy day! AL is a lot of fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-5152886535552397208?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/5152886535552397208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=5152886535552397208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/5152886535552397208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/5152886535552397208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/07/home-from-bama.html' title='Home from Bama'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SHw1_lKLxVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/RxdCRtLg1K8/s72-c/100_2562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-7009452558109007451</id><published>2008-07-04T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:12:41.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from Grans on the 4th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SG72YnSCbDI/AAAAAAAAACc/ulnemM-ikPA/s1600-h/100_0798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SG72YnSCbDI/AAAAAAAAACc/ulnemM-ikPA/s320/100_0798.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219379920890915890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SG72YneGRQI/AAAAAAAAACk/4zP9w_0f9iU/s1600-h/100_0801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SG72YneGRQI/AAAAAAAAACk/4zP9w_0f9iU/s320/100_0801.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219379920941499650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SG72YpEPtyI/AAAAAAAAACs/-TXKD9geaOo/s1600-h/100_0799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SG72YpEPtyI/AAAAAAAAACs/-TXKD9geaOo/s320/100_0799.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219379921369937698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gran sent these pictures of Jacob and Laura today.  Looks like they are having fun.  I miss them very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-7009452558109007451?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/7009452558109007451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=7009452558109007451' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/7009452558109007451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/7009452558109007451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/07/pictures-from-grans-on-4th.html' title='Pictures from Grans on the 4th'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SG72YnSCbDI/AAAAAAAAACc/ulnemM-ikPA/s72-c/100_0798.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-6763468676043962970</id><published>2008-07-03T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T14:13:45.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pool, Mater's, broken sink???</title><content type='html'>Today is a hot one! Yikes! We got up early and the kids played in the pool. Nana sprayed them with the water hose, and they loved that. Then we rested a while and went to lunch at Mater's. We had some fried green tomatoes - yummy. Took pictures of the alligators out front with the tomatoes in their mouth. (One of them was eating Snow White, too. Laura Rose's face was so cute when she saw that!) When we were leaving Mater's Mom took Laura Rose to the bathroom. They were taking a while so I went to check on them. I walked in and mom looked so upset! While they were in the bathroom the sink broke - like fell on the floor! Oh dear...After all of that, the kids and I secretly went to WalMart and bought Nana some flowers. We planted them , hope she will like them. They are purple and white vinca. Easy to grow. The kids are resting right now and will be visiting with their Gran tomorrow morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-6763468676043962970?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/6763468676043962970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=6763468676043962970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6763468676043962970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6763468676043962970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/07/pool-maters-broken-sink.html' title='Pool, Mater&apos;s, broken sink???'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-6455686893534864728</id><published>2008-07-02T13:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T13:52:28.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALABAMA</title><content type='html'>Well, we made it to AL and are having a good time. Spent one night in B'ham w/ Autie Aprille. (There's a party on Farley, is you good???) Then on to Jackson &amp;amp; Leroy to see the grandmas &amp;amp; grandpas. The kids are having a good time. We going to eat at a diner tomorrow called "Mater's". The kids and I are headed to Leroy to see Gran &amp;amp; Papa tonight for a a few hours. Miss you Jason!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-6455686893534864728?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/6455686893534864728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=6455686893534864728' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6455686893534864728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6455686893534864728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/07/alabama.html' title='ALABAMA'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-6518854026515563614</id><published>2008-06-29T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:12:41.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WALL E...............Woah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SGg1HfLyEpI/AAAAAAAAACE/ulHhykhd1Dk/s1600-h/100_2510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SGg1HfLyEpI/AAAAAAAAACE/ulHhykhd1Dk/s320/100_2510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217478571054994066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, this how our Saturday went.  We had to get up early and Jacob and I (Dad) went to our baseball game against the Nationals.  Jacob did well but I am afraid that we have been shut out of the playoffs.  Ha Ha.  Then Laura Rose and Christie went to Laura's best friend Grace Ann's  Birthday party.  Then that evening we went to see WALL E. Our friends Tyler &amp;amp; Ashly met us there. I highly recommend the movie. Went to Red Robin for dinner, the kids were a little crazy during dinner- sorry Tyler &amp;amp; Ashly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Christie, Jacob and Laura Rose will be going to Alabama to visit family.  I will miss them but they will have fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-6518854026515563614?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/6518854026515563614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=6518854026515563614' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6518854026515563614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6518854026515563614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/06/wall-ewoah.html' title='WALL E...............Woah!'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SGg1HfLyEpI/AAAAAAAAACE/ulHhykhd1Dk/s72-c/100_2510.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-6369257492049235529</id><published>2008-06-27T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:12:41.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus gives us the power to tell others about God VBS Day 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SGgyNTb6OaI/AAAAAAAAAB0/35Ks2ysBYmM/s1600-h/100_2508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 205px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SGgyNTb6OaI/AAAAAAAAAB0/35Ks2ysBYmM/s320/100_2508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217475372445743522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it! We fought the good fight! We are done w/ VBS for 2008. Had a great week. Today we studied about the Holy Spirit (tough stuff to teach to kindergarten). Did the best I could and they seemed to be listening. Had a couple of questions about Jesus dying on the cross &amp;amp; how does that "take away" our sin. Laura Rose &amp;amp; Jacob are soooo tired. Jacob prayed before bed tonight for God to help him do well in baseball &amp;amp; to be brave when we watch Wall-E tomorrow. Let you know how our Saturday goes! :)  (Jacob's shirt is soaked from REC - they had a super soaker!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-6369257492049235529?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/6369257492049235529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=6369257492049235529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6369257492049235529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6369257492049235529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/06/jesus-gives-us-power-to-tell-others.html' title='Jesus gives us the power to tell others about God VBS Day 5'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SGgyNTb6OaI/AAAAAAAAAB0/35Ks2ysBYmM/s72-c/100_2508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-6182033604083285695</id><published>2008-06-26T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:12:41.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus gives us the power to live forever VBS day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SGgyy6WY5LI/AAAAAAAAAB8/TkaxzvUkDvU/s1600-h/100_2507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 165px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SGgyy6WY5LI/AAAAAAAAAB8/TkaxzvUkDvU/s320/100_2507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217476018546730162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi again from "Power Lab". Today's story was about Jesus dying for our sins. Our kindergarten kids placed their "sin" on the cross. They were very solemn and serious (not so serious in the picture, as you can see). It was so precious. We are all very tired and ready for some rest. But we have one more day of fun! (Thank the Lord - do not know how much more &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; I can take!) Jacob has ball practice Friday &amp;amp; a game at 8 am Sat. Then Laura Rose's friend Grace Ann is having her 3rd b-day party &amp;amp; then we are going to see Wall-E. Sounds like a lot of fun, hope the kids can hang in there! (We beat the 5th graders and won the game during worship rally - go Skylar, Breaton &amp;amp; Katie!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-6182033604083285695?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/6182033604083285695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=6182033604083285695' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6182033604083285695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6182033604083285695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/06/jesus-gives-us-power-to-live-forever.html' title='Jesus gives us the power to live forever VBS day 4'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SGgyy6WY5LI/AAAAAAAAAB8/TkaxzvUkDvU/s72-c/100_2507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-1096561303112554031</id><published>2008-06-25T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T14:44:25.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus gives us the power to be brave VBS day 3</title><content type='html'>Hi again from the "Power Lab" VBS 2008! Today was all about that great disciple Peter and that miracle of Jesus &amp;amp; Peter walking on the water (Matt 14:22-33). Then our Powerful Savior saved Peter when he faltered and began to sink &amp;amp; then he STOPPED the wind! The wind obeyed Him. Whoa. Take that in!&lt;br /&gt;The little kindergarten boys were so quick to say they were not afraid of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anything.&lt;/span&gt; Of course, I know that that is not true. We all have fears, worries, sometimes down right panicked! Today during worship we lifted our hands and prayed to release a fear to the Lord. I looked around during the prayer and was so touched at all of those little hands reaching up to Him, so precious! Jacob had a good day - he took his Webkinz puppy Leroy - the black "lab" to be our mascot for the day. Laura Rose saw me across the room in craft today and smiled so big and yelled "Mama, come here! Come where I am!" It was so sweet. Ms. Ashly &amp;amp; Ms Lacey took some cute pics of the kids. Going to try to remember the camera tomorrow. We will be presenting the gospel to the kids tomorrow, please pray for open hearts (&amp;amp;listening ears). Also, Pray for us as KB is competing in the challenge during the worship rally tomorrow - hope we can beat those 5th graders!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/6740590652784687877-1096561303112554031?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/1096561303112554031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=1096561303112554031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/1096561303112554031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/1096561303112554031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/06/jesus-gives-us-power-to-be-brave-vbs.html' title='Jesus gives us the power to be brave VBS day 3'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-2422787421577911523</id><published>2008-06-24T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T18:41:05.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus gives us the power to help others Day 2 VBS</title><content type='html'>Another great day at VBS! We learned about how to help others. We read the story about Jesus healing the blind man with the mud He made with His spit. He is so awesome. He is so powerful. He was, He is, &amp;amp; is to come! Jacob &amp;amp; Laura Rose had a great day. We went swimming with some friends and had a wonderful time. They swam for 3 straight hours. We had prune hands &amp;amp; feet. They were in bed tonight by 7:30. Resting up for another busy day of "Power Lab". Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-2422787421577911523?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/2422787421577911523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=2422787421577911523' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2422787421577911523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2422787421577911523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/06/jesus-gives-us-power-to-help-others-day.html' title='Jesus gives us the power to help others Day 2 VBS'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-4227366846117803042</id><published>2008-06-23T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:12:41.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus gives us the power to be thankful VBS day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SGgxR7EQh5I/AAAAAAAAABs/jVIi2qB4iGM/s1600-h/100_2502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SGgxR7EQh5I/AAAAAAAAABs/jVIi2qB4iGM/s320/100_2502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217474352291809170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't those two cute in their goggles??? Thankfulness - that was the "point" for the day at our Science Lab VBS. Jacob is my kindergarten class and we had a busy, but very fun day! Some of the kids put dots on themselves and played the part of the lepers in our story(Luke 17:11-19). They were "quarantined" and then acted out the story of Jesus healing them. We also did an experiment w/ vinegar, soap and baking soda and our heart "overflowed" with thankfulness. The kids loved it and I had fun, too. Laura Rose had a good day, I saw her at craft time and she was doing fine. She is in a really good class. We look forward to our day tomorrow! Time for some  much needed rest!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-4227366846117803042?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/4227366846117803042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=4227366846117803042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/4227366846117803042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/4227366846117803042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/06/jesus-gives-us-power-to-be-thankful-vbs.html' title='Jesus gives us the power to be thankful VBS day 1'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SGgxR7EQh5I/AAAAAAAAABs/jVIi2qB4iGM/s72-c/100_2502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-6145375269815845837</id><published>2008-06-20T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T06:25:27.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HE is mighty to save</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lord your God is with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HE is MIGHTY to save!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He will take great delight in you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He will quiet you with His love;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He will rejoice over you with singing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zep. 3:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for you, Mom and Dad (&amp;amp;Travis). We love you!&lt;br /&gt;All of our love and prayers go with you. We have such a mighty friend in the Lord - "He calls me friend" - how awesome is that? He is hurt when we are hurting. Be comforted today. Remember He hears the groanings of our hearts (Rom 8:26), when the pain is too much for words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-6145375269815845837?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/6145375269815845837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=6145375269815845837' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6145375269815845837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/6145375269815845837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/06/he-is-mighty-to-save.html' title='HE is mighty to save'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-2019366352804574552</id><published>2008-06-17T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:12:42.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Day</title><content type='html'>Today the Lord gave us a beautiful day to enjoy! We went  to the park and went for a walk (Jacob rode his bike.) Our friend Ms. Ashly from church hung out w/ us, too. It was a fun time! After all the fun, we had to go to WALMART. Oh boy, was that a time. I knew the kids were tired so I prayed for patience &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;several&lt;/span&gt; times in the store. Poor Laura Rose had an accident and I had to go and get paper towels to clean the floor. Thank goodness I am a smart Mom and had a change of clothes, but her shoes were soaked. I had flashbacks (to the late 70s, early 80s) of being in Delchamps with no shoes on! Laura Rose and Jacob thought it was so funny that she did not have shoes on in the store - she did of course sit in the cart and did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;walk. It is always an adventure with these two. They are so preciuos and I am so blessed - &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFqw0Ovd39I/AAAAAAAAABU/UoTgjb7okEU/s1600-h/100_2090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 144px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFqw0Ovd39I/AAAAAAAAABU/UoTgjb7okEU/s320/100_2090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213673929991643090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;just a few minutes ago they were wearing crowns and dancing together "playing prince and princess" - Jacob's words. How I hope to remember to treasure those moments - b/c they will be screaming at each other before bed tonight, guaranteed! I love this blog, it is like a little diary. Even if noone reads it - I like to write about my day - keeps things in perspective. Makes me think of the good and what my Mom tells me to always do - LAUGH MORE. (Good advice Mom). May the Lord bless you!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFp36WgKPrI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ML3tHGot2BA/s1600-h/100_2392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 161px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFp36WgKPrI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ML3tHGot2BA/s320/100_2392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213611362991357618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFp4PkP_1NI/AAAAAAAAAAc/7lres7OYQdM/s1600-h/100_2394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 164px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFp4PkP_1NI/AAAAAAAAAAc/7lres7OYQdM/s320/100_2394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213611727458915538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   Romans 12:1-2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-2019366352804574552?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/2019366352804574552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=2019366352804574552' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2019366352804574552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2019366352804574552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/06/beautiful-day.html' title='Beautiful Day'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFqw0Ovd39I/AAAAAAAAABU/UoTgjb7okEU/s72-c/100_2090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-441245514172217464</id><published>2008-06-17T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:12:42.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The White Sox 1st game Sat, 6/14</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFp9KGdAcpI/AAAAAAAAAA8/yjsCfpfKAU0/s1600-h/595px-White_Sox_Alt_Logo.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 156px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFp9KGdAcpI/AAAAAAAAAA8/yjsCfpfKAU0/s320/595px-White_Sox_Alt_Logo.svg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213617131119211154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob had his first ballgame Saturday morning. We woke to drizzling rain, but the game was not cancelled. We loaded up and on the way it really began to rain hard. We got to the field and they called out all the teams names, Jacob "high-fived" his coaches when his name was called and then the bottom fell out - game cancelled. Oh well, early game this Saturday, hope for good weather.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-441245514172217464?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/441245514172217464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=441245514172217464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/441245514172217464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/441245514172217464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/06/white-sox-1st-game-sat-614.html' title='The White Sox 1st game Sat, 6/14'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFp9KGdAcpI/AAAAAAAAAA8/yjsCfpfKAU0/s72-c/595px-White_Sox_Alt_Logo.svg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-2215606656162429961</id><published>2008-06-17T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:12:42.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFp5ABAlNYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0p8uGlNLGC8/s1600-h/100_2346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 119px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFp5ABAlNYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0p8uGlNLGC8/s320/100_2346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213612559812605314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura Rose said the funniest thing a few days ago. She was putting on her shoes and she said, "Dad, come here and tell me I have my shoes on the wrong feet!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-2215606656162429961?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/2215606656162429961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=2215606656162429961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2215606656162429961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2215606656162429961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/06/shoes.html' title='Shoes'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFp5ABAlNYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0p8uGlNLGC8/s72-c/100_2346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-5071640011041145055</id><published>2008-06-17T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:12:42.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Play day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFp9eSn0H2I/AAAAAAAAABE/FUA7BthFSp0/s1600-h/niagara_waterfall_T0447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 115px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFp9eSn0H2I/AAAAAAAAABE/FUA7BthFSp0/s320/niagara_waterfall_T0447.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213617477983149922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jacob and Laura Rose had the best time w/ their buddies Isaac &amp;amp; Jonah yesterday(6/16). We had all four in a little kiddie pool and then they jumped on the trampoline w/ the sprinkler raining down on them. They were so cute! Enjoying summer very much, do not miss homeschool one bit. Going to the park today and riding bikes. Then on to WalMart, oh boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-5071640011041145055?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/5071640011041145055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=5071640011041145055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/5071640011041145055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/5071640011041145055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/06/water-play-day.html' title='Water Play day'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFp9eSn0H2I/AAAAAAAAABE/FUA7BthFSp0/s72-c/niagara_waterfall_T0447.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-3403571326203172391</id><published>2008-06-16T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:12:42.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFp96-z3YFI/AAAAAAAAABM/wa3aPkisQEk/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFp96-z3YFI/AAAAAAAAABM/wa3aPkisQEk/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213617970881192018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RvDDc5RB6FQ"&gt;Cardboard Testimonies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-3403571326203172391?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/3403571326203172391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=3403571326203172391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/3403571326203172391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/3403571326203172391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/06/awesome-video.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFp96-z3YFI/AAAAAAAAABM/wa3aPkisQEk/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-2674024294937648787</id><published>2008-06-16T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:12:42.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFa-ftc1zyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OHVbjJkb7dw/s1600-h/100_1814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFa-ftc1zyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OHVbjJkb7dw/s320/100_1814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212563070713712418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob and Laura&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-2674024294937648787?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/2674024294937648787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=2674024294937648787' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2674024294937648787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/2674024294937648787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/06/kids.html' title='The Kids'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SFa-ftc1zyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OHVbjJkb7dw/s72-c/100_1814.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740590652784687877.post-4056358069083365085</id><published>2008-06-16T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T20:50:40.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Taylor's first Blog</title><content type='html'>Hello all,&lt;br /&gt;  I just started this blog and there will be more information to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.belleaire.org/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belle Aire Baptist Church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740590652784687877-4056358069083365085?l=jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/feeds/4056358069083365085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740590652784687877&amp;postID=4056358069083365085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/4056358069083365085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740590652784687877/posts/default/4056358069083365085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jclrtaylor1.blogspot.com/2008/06/taylors-first-blog.html' title='The Taylor&apos;s first Blog'/><author><name>Jason Taylor and family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514824303236899025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GMDtLb4-5Pg/SYDjknyoI1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/ekxDlvrzhrk/S220/100_3308.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
