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					<title>Stable-ize Your Horse-power</title>
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If we all rode horses, the economy might stable-ize and it would stir-up things a bit! Gas prices would go down and bails of hay up! At least, we wouldn&apos;t be saddled with companies who got bailed out. PIMP LOL. What kind of horse would I get?  A Mustang, of course. Same as the car I&apos;d get now.  Even though I love Camaros. Mustang is run by a company who didn&apos;t get a bail...out!  And, hay!  If you need a bail out, call on God.  He&apos;s got plenty of power and it won&apos;t cost everybody else.  Have a stable-izing day. Even if it seems like your stable or your stable economy is coming down all around you.  Stick a piece of hay between your teeth and relax. Stable-ize! Build up some horse-power for the rest of the week. Oh! And, my song for this story?  &quot;Appaloosa: by Gina Vannelli!  Check it out. You won&apos;t be disappointed! But, you may get &quot;horse&quot;from singing it. PIMP LOL &amp;nbsp;Trace
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<span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><b>If we all rode horses, the economy might stable-ize and it would stir-up things a bit! Gas prices would go down and bails of hay up! At least, we wouldn?t be saddled with companies who got bailed out. PIMP LOL. What kind of horse would I get?  A Mustang, of course. Same as the car I?d get now.  Even though I love Camaros. Mustang is run by a company who didn?t get a bail?out!  And, hay!  If you need a bail out, call on God.  He?s got plenty of power and it won?t cost everybody else.  Have a stable-izing day. Even if it seems like your stable or your stable economy is coming down all around you.  Stick a piece of hay between your teeth and relax. Stable-ize! Build up some horse-power for the rest of the week. Oh! And, my song for this story?  ?Appaloosa: by Gina Vannelli!  Check it out. You won?t be disappointed! But, you may get "horse"from singing it. PIMP LOL &nbsp;Trace</b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1791675921380826293-9086235365360302112?l=tracebook-humorandhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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					<title>A CUP O&apos; JOE and A BOWL O&apos; JOHN&quot;, RELATIVELY SPEAKING!</title>
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&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: &apos;Trebuchet MS&apos;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The thing about having a cup of Joe is then you gotta have a bowl of John! One can only hope, right? PIMP LOL. You know those 2 guys are closely related! What? They&apos;re both ceramic. What&apos;d you think I was gonna say. They both hold liquid. No way. Try to have a fun day. Those 2 guys are closely related, too. You know? Try and Fun? Can&apos;t know Fun if you don&apos;t Know Try. Know what I mean? TNT LOL. So, try and have fun. No matter who you&apos;re closely related to today! Cuz we&apos;re all related somehow and we&apos;re all God&apos;s children! &amp;nbsp;Bowl someone over. &amp;nbsp;Have fun with it. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: &apos;Trebuchet MS&apos;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Trace
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<b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;">The thing about having a cup of Joe is then you gotta have a bowl of John! One can only hope, right? PIMP LOL. You know those 2 guys are closely related! What? They're both ceramic. What?d you think I was gonna say. They both hold liquid. No way. Try to have a fun day. Those 2 guys are closely related, too. You know? Try and Fun? Can?t know Fun if you don't Know Try. Know what I mean? TNT LOL. So, try and have fun. No matter who you're closely related to today! Cuz we're all related somehow and we're all God's children! &nbsp;Bowl someone over. &nbsp;Have fun with it. &nbsp; &nbsp;</span></b><b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;">Trace</span></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1791675921380826293-1694226168522362924?l=tracebook-humorandhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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					<pubDate>Mon, 21 May 2012 00:44:00 GMT</pubDate>
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					<title>GRATER or GREATER? RED-KNUCKLER, WHITE-KNUCKLER OR NO KNUCKLER</title>
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SEjb02UyJNs/T7johInl3lI/AAAAAAAAA3w/P7bT1M7E_3U/s1600/BeFunky_Watercolor_2melipgrateful.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: &apos;Trebuchet MS&apos;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;You great at greeting or grating? What? I remember one time grating cheese when my hand slipped and I grated my knuckles. Ouch. It was a &quot;red-knuckler&quot;. As opposed to the &quot;white-knuckler&quot; we may cause others to have when we are grating-full instead of grateful. When you greet someone, shed some light instead of shredding some fight. And, a li&apos;l cheese wouldn&apos;t hurt! Just sayin&apos;! If someone said say cheese and then painted a picture of you, would it be colored with grateful and great-full or grating-full. Would you see a li&apos;l cheese in you or cheese-graters? Do you notice others and greet with kindness or MEan-ness? Is your greeting grateful or grating? Do you see others around you or just you mostly? Do you want to know what&apos;s on minds? Or just yours...one MYnd-ness! Being grateful for everything and everyone is what makes you great-full. We are all full of great things that can speak to others. And, being grateful allows others to see and hear those great things. If we keep in mind that all great things come from God, we can do our best to keep our great-fullness from grating on others. We don&apos;t want to be full of that kind of grate. Rubbing people the wrong way! Though, sometimes you can&apos;t help it! Being grateful is a choice and being great-full is a voice... Well, being grateful is sometimes a voice, too. But, great-fullness is always a voice...spoken or unspoken. And, it always thanks the One who gives it. Being full of great is being full of grateful. Have a grateful and great-full day. Lay off the other grating-full. If you want to be full of great things, you must be emptied of mindful things and be grateful in all things. Last thing? I may grate on some of you because I&apos;m too cheesey? But, smile and say cheese anyhow! Better to be saying cheese than to be grating cheese. Attitude speaking, that is. PIMP LOL. So, the question is: do you want to be known for your grating or Great Things? I&apos;m great full because of His love and yours. Gratefully, Trace
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<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SEjb02UyJNs/T7johInl3lI/AAAAAAAAA3w/P7bT1M7E_3U/s1600/BeFunky_Watercolor_2melipgrateful.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SEjb02UyJNs/T7johInl3lI/AAAAAAAAA3w/P7bT1M7E_3U/s320/BeFunky_Watercolor_2melipgrateful.jpg" width="252" /></a><b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><span style="color: #6fa8dc;">You great at greeting or grating? What? I remember one time grating cheese when my hand slipped and I grated my knuckles. Ouch. It was a "red-knuckler?. As opposed to the ?white-knuckler? we may cause others to have when we are grating-full instead of grateful. When you greet someone, shed some light instead of shredding some fight. And, a li?l cheese wouldn?t hurt! Just sayin?! If someone said say cheese and then painted a picture of you, would it be colored with grateful and great-full or grating-full. Would you see a li?l cheese in you or cheese-graters? Do you notice others and greet with kindness or MEan-ness? Is your greeting grateful or grating? Do you see others around you or just you mostly? Do you want to know what?s on minds? Or just yours?one MYnd-ness! Being grateful for everything and everyone is what makes you great-full. We are all full of great things that can speak to others. And, being grateful allows others to see and hear those great things. If we keep in mind that all great things come from God, we can do our best to keep our great-fullness from grating on others. We don?t want to be full of that kind of grate. Rubbing people the wrong way! Though, sometimes you can?t help it! Being grateful is a choice and being great-full is a voice? Well, being grateful is sometimes a voice, too. But, great-fullness is always a voice?spoken or unspoken. And, it always thanks the One who gives it. Being full of great is being full of grateful. Have a grateful and great-full day. Lay off the other grating-full. If you want to be full of great things, you must be emptied of mindful things and be grateful in all things. Last thing? I may grate on some of you because I?m too cheesey? But, smile and say cheese anyhow! Better to be saying cheese than to be grating cheese. Attitude speaking, that is. PIMP LOL. So, the question is: do you want to be known for your grating or Great Things? I?m great full because of His love and yours. Gratefully, Trace</span></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1791675921380826293-2161768472823422642?l=tracebook-humorandhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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					<title>VENTING! RADIATORS OF SUBSTANCE, NOT RADIATORS OF PLASTIC</title>
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g4Zalbk-Lmk/T7ZqR4qEOiI/AAAAAAAAA3k/1DY0LwUSaqE/s1600/FotoFlexer_Photolips+are+sea;ed2.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&quot;VENT, BUT BE RADIATORS OF SUBSTANCE, NOT RADIATORS OF PLASTIC!&quot; &amp;nbsp;So, we went to the Dr.&apos;s. Nope. Not for me. Though, I need it. Especially now. But, the Dr. appt. was for the car. It overheated. And, we just put a new radiator in almost 2 years ago. Guess what? It&apos;s the radiator again!! Wow. 1 year warranty, of course. It&apos;s just plastic. Is everything these days made to last a year only? And, made in other countries? I mean clothes, appliances, car parts, friendships? All seem to be disposable and low standards. I like things of substance. And, people of substance. Like our friend and mechanic of 20 years, Billy. He is giving us his cost on the radiator and trying to help out because he knows we just did a lot of work to get the car safe for our girl to drive. It&apos;s been a good car for 12 years, but slowly needing work. Still, less expensive than the dreaded insurance for new cars. Another sore subject for me. &amp;nbsp;Hate insurance. I think my college professor was way right many years ago when he refused to get insurance or participate in any government programs. I am fed up with the EPA and other government agencies trying to cheapen our way of life and plasticize us and give us 1 year warranties. Telling us what to think, what to drive and how to live. Wow! Still thankful, though. Just venting. &amp;nbsp;Like my radiator. PIMP LOL. &amp;nbsp;Hmm...just thinking. &amp;nbsp;My glasses are plastic, but I&apos;m not! Yep. I just realized even my glasses are plastic! Though I do like cheap sunglasses. Just sayin&apos;. &amp;nbsp;There are some things that radiate and are suitable when designed with plastic or short-term.&amp;nbsp; Like diapers. They get as full of it as government! Just wish government was as short-term! Radiators are not one of those.&amp;nbsp; Neither are people. Yes, my Tupperware and my sunglasses can be plastic, but def not a radiator. Wow! Pure genius! Government tightening down manufacturers to make cheap junk! Yep! My radiator is plastic, but I&apos;m not. &amp;nbsp;We gotta radiate substance! Be a radiator of substance, not a radiator of plastic. &amp;nbsp;Speaking of substance, there&apos;s one place I go for a guaranteed warranty on substance. The Bible. &amp;nbsp;It&apos;s made to last a lifetime. &amp;nbsp;You won&apos;t find any plastic there. Never lower your standards. &amp;nbsp;Have faith. &amp;nbsp;It&apos;s the substance of things hoped for. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style=&quot;color: #8e7cc3; font-family: &apos;Trebuchet MS&apos;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Trace
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<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g4Zalbk-Lmk/T7ZqR4qEOiI/AAAAAAAAA3k/1DY0LwUSaqE/s1600/FotoFlexer_Photolips+are+sea;ed2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g4Zalbk-Lmk/T7ZqR4qEOiI/AAAAAAAAA3k/1DY0LwUSaqE/s320/FotoFlexer_Photolips+are+sea;ed2.jpg" width="191px" /></a><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><b>?VENT, BUT BE RADIATORS OF SUBSTANCE, NOT RADIATORS OF PLASTIC!? &nbsp;So, we went to the Dr.?s. Nope. Not for me. Though, I need it. Especially now. But, the Dr. appt. was for the car. It overheated. And, we just put a new radiator in almost 2 years ago. Guess what? It?s the radiator again!! Wow. 1 year warranty, of course. It?s just plastic. Is everything these days made to last a year only? And, made in other countries? I mean clothes, appliances, car parts, friendships? All seem to be disposable and low standards. I like things of substance. And, people of substance. Like our friend and mechanic of 20 years, Billy. He is giving us his cost on the radiator and trying to help out because he knows we just did a lot of work to get the car safe for our girl to drive. It's been a good car for 12 years, but slowly needing work. Still, less expensive than the dreaded insurance for new cars. Another sore subject for me. &nbsp;Hate insurance. I think my college professor was way right many years ago when he refused to get insurance or participate in any government programs. I am fed up with the EPA and other government agencies trying to cheapen our way of life and plasticize us and give us 1 year warranties. Telling us what to think, what to drive and how to live. Wow! Still thankful, though. Just venting. &nbsp;Like my radiator. PIMP LOL. &nbsp;Hmm?just thinking. &nbsp;My glasses are plastic, but I?m not! Yep. I just realized even my glasses are plastic! Though I do like cheap sunglasses. Just sayin?. &nbsp;There are some things that radiate and are suitable when designed with plastic or short-term.&nbsp; Like diapers. They get as full of it as government! Just wish government was as short-term! Radiators are not one of those.&nbsp; Neither are people. Yes, my Tupperware and my sunglasses can be plastic, but def not a radiator. Wow! Pure genius! Government tightening down manufacturers to make cheap junk! Yep! My radiator is plastic, but I?m not. &nbsp;We gotta radiate substance! Be a radiator of substance, not a radiator of plastic. &nbsp;Speaking of substance, there?s one place I go for a guaranteed warranty on substance. The Bible. &nbsp;It?s made to last a lifetime. &nbsp;You won't find any plastic there. Never lower your standards. &nbsp;</b></span><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><b>Have faith. &nbsp;It's the substance of things hoped for. &nbsp;&nbsp;</b></span><b style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">&nbsp;Trace</b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1791675921380826293-9138796183721762249?l=tracebook-humorandhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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					<title>GHOST OF A CHANCE &amp; THE FIRST PRANCE!</title>
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You know that ghost of a chance everyone always chants about when they don&apos;t think you have much chance for accomplishing something. Per chance, do you? Well, I banished that ghastly ghost of a chance for a spirit of advance a long time ago. You know we all have been there. You want to do something and you hear yourself or someone say, &quot;you don&apos;t stand a ghost of a chance&quot;! Well, I say, &quot;Anything&apos;s possible. I stand by the Sprit of Advance. Faith. He moves me. To do anything. There&apos;s always a chance for advance. No matter how small the prance. PIMP LOL. Now, I gotta go or I&apos;ll be seeing that ghost of a chance when I think too much. That&apos;s his fave time to scare me. Boo! Now, go take a chance! Advance! You can do anything. Open a door or a window and go through it! Blow that ghost of a chance away! The first prance is always the hardest! Oh! And, what to do if you see a ghost? Umm...geez I don&apos;t know. Call &quot;Ghostbusters&quot;? Or, scream? PIMP LOL. The photoart? Went for the ghostly look with the lighting. It&apos;s ghastly! I mean, ghostly! Trace
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #e06666;">You know that ghost of a chance everyone always chants about when they don?t think you have much chance for accomplishing something. Per chance, do you? Well, I banished that ghastly ghost of a chance for a spirit of advance a long time ago. You know we all have been there. You want to do something and you hear yourself or someone say, ?you don?t stand a ghost of a chance?! Well, I say, ?Anything?s possible. I stand by the Sprit of Advance. Faith. He moves me. To do anything. There?s always a chance for advance. No matter how small the prance. PIMP LOL. Now, I gotta go or I?ll be seeing that ghost of a chance when I think too much. That?s his fave time to scare me. Boo! Now, go take a chance! Advance! You can do anything. Open a door or a window and go through it! Blow that ghost of a chance away! The first prance is always the hardest! Oh! And, what to do if you see a ghost? Umm?geez I don?t know. Call ?Ghostbusters?? Or, scream? PIMP LOL. The photoart? Went for the ghostly look with the lighting. It's ghastly! I mean, ghostly! Trace</span></b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1791675921380826293-3069695633754926536?l=tracebook-humorandhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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					<title>PAMPERS and DOODLES and SNICKERS</title>
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAX7d_f5Cgo/T7UblHd1zaI/AAAAAAAAA3M/afRRJuHZNgg/s1600/BeFunky_Cartoonizer_2doodle.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;A doodle is a window to the noodle. And, a diddle is a window to a riddle. But, a doddle is a window to a coddle, right? Umm...right! No riddle here? Can you see my noodle noddle, right now? I&apos;m nodding, yes! If you work hard, you wanna get pampered. Makes sense to me. We all want to get done with our &quot;so easy-to-accomplish&quot; tasks, our doddles, so we can be pampered, our coddles! Yep. Makes sense to me. That&apos;s what&apos;s on my mind. I mean, my noodle. Guess you can tell what I&apos;m thinking? Well, strangely enough, I was thinking about a box of pampers and babies. And this: Work hard. Be pampered! Have a fun day. And, don&apos;t dawdle your doddle. Make time for your coddle. Also, there was a pretty painting on my wall, but I inserted my pamper thought into the photo. Insert your thoughts into someone&apos;s life today. Pamper them. Be sensitive! Be creative! Work hard. Then! Be pampered yourself! Just sayin&apos;! So! What does your doodles say &apos;bout you? Here&apos;s where the snicker comes in.  Snicker, snicker...   Trace
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					<pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2012 21:39:00 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DsIHgcAmQZo/T7TuNPM6uQI/AAAAAAAAA3A/gh70KWnD9Ns/s1600/100_4739.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: &apos;Trebuchet MS&apos;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Just taking another of my Publix stories Public! I think this makes number 10. And, it&apos;s actually 2 stories in 1. Happened a week apart and both about their delicious naked hotwings. What? That&apos;s what it said on the carrier. &quot;Naked&quot;. Well, not only were the chicken wings naked. Without breading. But, as we walked away holding the carrier of steaming hot chicken, the bottom dropped out! Yep. Naked chicken box. I took it back to the deli and loudly explained with a smile, &quot;Here&apos;s your naked chicken carrier and it is naked just like it says. I don&apos;t think the chicken was cooked enough because if flew out the bottom.&quot; They all laughed. I know most would be mad, but with all the things I&apos;ve seen and been through in my life, a naked Publix chicken carrier just seemed hilarious. Besides, there were a lot of workers who looked like they were on a wing a prayer and could use a laugh. As a lot of us are this week. So, I proceeded to tell them what happened the week before. I told them: last week, right after we had gotten our weekly groceries and our usual Wednesday wings, we went down the cleaning isle and grabbed the bug spray we had forgotten. Well, the spray burst out and sprayed everywhere all over our cart and chicken. Though, on the outside. We figured it was okay, but the lady at the register said if she didn&apos;t see us next week, she would report it. I wasn&apos;t too worried. I can&apos;t eat the chicken. Funny thing is that she saw us and said, &quot;I see you are alive and the bug spray didn&apos;t kill your family&quot;! See she remembered. Touch someone&apos;s life with a laugh or a smile. They&apos;ll remember. Just some naked truth public Publix humor to lighten your load this evening. If you are winging it, don&apos;t forget to prayer it! Seems like that is my theme today with my other stories. Stop by. Thanks for keeping me in those prayers, too. Trace
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<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DsIHgcAmQZo/T7TuNPM6uQI/AAAAAAAAA3A/gh70KWnD9Ns/s1600/100_4739.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DsIHgcAmQZo/T7TuNPM6uQI/AAAAAAAAA3A/gh70KWnD9Ns/s320/100_4739.jpg" width="320" /></a><b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><span style="color: #e69138;">Just taking another of my Publix stories Public! I think this makes number 10. And, it's actually 2 stories in 1. Happened a week apart and both about their delicious naked hotwings. What? That?s what it said on the carrier. ?Naked?. Well, not only were the chicken wings naked. Without breading. But, as we walked away holding the carrier of steaming hot chicken, the bottom dropped out! Yep. Naked chicken box. I took it back to the deli and loudly explained with a smile, ?Here?s your naked chicken carrier and it is naked just like it says. I don?t think the chicken was cooked enough because if flew out the bottom.? They all laughed. I know most would be mad, but with all the things I?ve seen and been through in my life, a naked Publix chicken carrier just seemed hilarious. Besides, there were a lot of workers who looked like they were on a wing a prayer and could use a laugh. As a lot of us are this week. So, I proceeded to tell them what happened the week before. I told them: last week, right after we had gotten our weekly groceries and our usual Wednesday wings, we went down the cleaning isle and grabbed the bug spray we had forgotten. Well, the spray burst out and sprayed everywhere all over our cart and chicken. Though, on the outside. We figured it was okay, but the lady at the register said if she didn?t see us next week, she would report it. I wasn?t too worried. I can?t eat the chicken. Funny thing is that she saw us and said, "I see you are alive and the bug spray didn't kill your family"! See she remembered. Touch someone's life with a laugh or a smile. They'll remember. Just some naked truth public Publix humor to lighten your load this evening. If you are winging it, don?t forget to prayer it! Seems like that is my theme today with my other stories. Stop by. Thanks for keeping me in those prayers, too. Trace</span></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1791675921380826293-2164765074596091231?l=tracebook-humorandhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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I was talking to myself while I was straightening my hair and putting a barrette in it. By the time I was done, my hair was doing all the talking and it was all to the barrette. It said, &quot;You should hang out in these parts more often. You compliment me and you seem to have become attached to me. I promise not to split. Just being straight with you!&quot; PIMP LOL. Well, you guys must know that I was also praying. I need better advice than I can give sometimes. PIMP LOL. I&apos;ll be straight about it. I pray! Whether things are hairy or not. Just sayin&apos;! Straight up! That&apos;s one attachment I need. Straight from the ?!



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<b>I was talking to myself while I was straightening my hair and putting a barrette in it. By the time I was done, my hair was doing all the talking and it was all to the barrette. It said, ?You should hang out in these parts more often. You compliment me and you seem to have become attached to me. I promise not to split. Just being straight with you!? PIMP LOL. Well, you guys must know that I was also praying. I need better advice than I can give sometimes. PIMP LOL. I?ll be straight about it. I pray! Whether things are hairy or not. Just sayin?! Straight up! That?s one attachment I need. Straight from the ?!</b></div>
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&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;What? Well, I found my old Nintendo shirt with the old classic style controller on it. Loved those. Just keepin&apos; it real! I say if you&apos;re gonna be a &quot;control&quot;ler freak, at least, keep it real! PIMP LOL. The new ones are good, but the classic are &quot;keepin&apos; it real&quot; good! I admit that I have played on all systems, platforms and controllers, even on-line, but my fave of all is the N64 Classic. Unless, the drums and mic on Rock Band count. How &apos;bout you? I know everyone has played at least one video game once. Okay, so, I&apos;m not a control freak, but I would love it if you lifted up a family I know in prayer and our community with the tragedy that occurred yesterday.  Do some lifting up. And, I don&apos;t mean with a video game controller. I mean, with prayer. Just keepin&apos; it real! Whether playin&apos; or prayin! Have a fun rest of the week. Control yourself! Trace
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<b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #ffd966;">What? Well, I found my old Nintendo shirt with the old classic style controller on it. Loved those. Just keepin? it real! I say if you?re gonna be a ?control?ler freak, at least, keep it real! PIMP LOL. The new ones are good, but the classic are ?keepin? it real? good! I admit that I have played on all systems, platforms and controllers, even on-line, but my fave of all is the N64 Classic. Unless, the drums and mic on Rock Band count. How ?bout you? I know everyone has played at least one video game once. Okay, so, I?m not a control freak, but I would love it if you lifted up a family I know in prayer and our community with the tragedy that occurred yesterday.  Do some lifting up. And, I don?t mean with a video game controller. I mean, with prayer. Just keepin? it real! Whether playin' or prayin! Have a fun rest of the week. Control yourself! Trace</span></b></div>
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					<pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2012 00:15:00 GMT</pubDate>
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					<title>LEAN ON ME! THESE WALLS DON&apos;T TALK</title>
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I&apos;m not talkin&apos; to the walls anymore. I heard they spilled their guts. About me! And, it was all over. But, it was later found out that someone tripped and spilt a plate of lasagna down the kitchen wall and didn&apos;t get it all cleaned up. Sorry walls. I should have known that&amp;nbsp;wasn&apos;t&amp;nbsp;your guts. And, that it was only all over the kitchen wall. You always have my back and don&apos;t care what kind of hang ups I have. Or how many things I pin on you. I can paint any old picture of life any way I see it and you still let me lean on you. You keep a roof over my head. You know the old saying &quot;if only the walls could talk&quot;. Well, mine don&apos;t. If you know what I mean. And, only One other listens in. Thankfully. Have the guts to be a wall. Have the guts to have someone&apos;s back. Have the guts to keep quiet. And, if you&apos;re gonna spill your guts to someone? Check their walls first to see if they have a good foundation and if they have any &quot;spilt guts stains&quot; on their walls. Lastly? Have the guts to spill your guts...to God. He is my wall. He is my all. Trace
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<b><b><span style="color: #e69138; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">I'm not talkin? to the walls anymore. I heard they spilled their guts. About me! And, it was all over. But, it was later found out that someone tripped and spilt a plate of lasagna down the kitchen wall and didn?t get it all cleaned up. Sorry walls. I should have known that&nbsp;wasn't&nbsp;your guts. And, that it was only all over the kitchen wall. You always have my back and don?t care what kind of hang ups I have. Or how many things I pin on you. I can paint any old picture of life any way I see it and you still let me lean on you. You keep a roof over my head. You know the old saying ?if only the walls could talk?. Well, mine don?t. If you know what I mean. And, only One other listens in. Thankfully. Have the guts to be a wall. Have the guts to have someone?s back. Have the guts to keep quiet. And, if you're gonna spill your guts to someone? Check their walls first to see if they have a good foundation and if they have any "spilt guts stains" on their walls. Lastly? Have the guts to spill your guts?to God. He is my wall. He is my all. Trace</span></b></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1791675921380826293-2862791405935565048?l=tracebook-humorandhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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					<title>&quot;PUT YOUR BIG BOY CHIN ON!&quot; Life can be cheeky!</title>
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JKMNrcTSJy0/T7FfbxwC6TI/AAAAAAAAA2I/ZO45b6-RUa0/s1600/FotoFlexer_Photochinnychinchinfinalfinal.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Face It! Life Is All About Takin&apos; It On The Chin! So, Chin Up! K, so, I&apos;m converting and editing video for 2 new songs. I absolutely hate seeing myself in video. Must mean I&apos;m getting less young. Anyways, so why hasn&apos;t anyone ever been cheeky enough to tell me how hideously huge my chin is? Wow! Oh, well, guess I&apos;ll take it on the chin, again. Ouch! Face it! Getting older is all about takin&apos; it on the chin. And, on everything else. PIMP LOL. I&apos;m so glad we all feel that it&apos;s what&apos;s on the inside that counts. In this case, the music and heart that comes out. Right, I hope that&apos;s what people see? Well, they say music has no age. That&apos;s what counts. The music in you. Not the years in you. I also noticed that I gained 10 lbs from not performing as much. I always told everyone that I stay skinny because music is a workout and a work up. If you don&apos;t get worked up, you just ain&apos;t down with it. Now, me? I dance-sing. Gotta move. Especially after seeing my chubby cheeks in this vid. We all have li&apos;l things (lots of li&apos;l things) that we don&apos;t like about our looks that we tend to exaggerate in our eyes. So, the photo is my exaggerated caricature of what I saw! The top right is the real photo. Course, I could have exaggerated a few more things, but I&apos;ve taken enough on the chin for one day. We all see ourselves in a harder light. No one looks at us more than ourselves, so we tend to see things no one else does. Maybe if we spent that much time lookin&apos; at the inside, we&apos;d keep our chins up more! And, our cheeks. And, the corners of our mouths. And, our heads! PIMP LOL. So, chin up! Life is all about takin&apos; it on the chin. So, put your big boy chin on and lose the cheeky. No cheeky-ness intended. Trace
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					<pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2012 01:39:00 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mk7rtmB6EbE/T7EXI8B2uyI/AAAAAAAAA18/6zgm_Br6T9U/s1600/100_472055sidewalk.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;On the way to the store we see this sign and had to stop. I mean, if you are walking and get to the end of the sidewalk, don&apos;t you already know you&apos;re at the end? I so couldn&apos;t let that go by. Just had to get out and take a photograph to capture the moment! You know? Vanna-ize the moment! I mean, how much money did we have to spend on that? Is this a sign of the times? I don&apos;t know about you, but I am not oblivious nor ignorant. And I don&apos;t need money spent to tell me what to think, what to believe and where the sidewalk ends! Stating the obvious is obviously for the oblivious. God gave us each a mind and a soul. One for knowledge and one for wisdom. One for sidewalk smarts and one for street smarts! We all know what to do if a sidewalk in our life ends? Ummm...hit the road? TNT LOL. Yep! Find another way and keep going! Never give up! Good thing I was equipped with my finger-less gloves. Cuz it&apos;s time to hit the road, now. After all...the sidewalk ended! So, just so you know? Here&apos;s a sign: This is the end of my story. Duh! Now, imagine me Vanna-nizng that! Better yet? Imagine yourself! You know you just put your hands in the Vanna position. Have a fun day! PIMP LOL. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Trace
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					<pubDate>Mon, 14 May 2012 20:31:00 GMT</pubDate>
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My Prince Charmin has returned. No! Not Prince Charming. Prince Charmin. But, alas! No. It wasn&apos;t him. It must be another from his kingdom. What in the world am I talkin&apos; about?  Well, we all know that all frogs are really Princes that need kissed, right? Okay, last year while I&apos;m seated in the ceramic porcelain throne-room I am freakin&apos; startled. Guess what&apos;s looking up at me? A Cuban tree frog. Yep!  Talk about cracking me up. Well, we caught him and took him outside and it happened 2 more times before he decided to sit upon the throne of a new kingdom! One of the neighbors throne rooms. TNT LOL. So, we found out he was coming up through the plumbing. This one didn&apos;t quite make it to the throne and he was a little smaller.  Must have been Prince Charmin&apos;s younger brother, Prince Of Scott. Not to be mistaken for his other brother, the &quot;Duke Of Swirl&quot;.  Otherwise known as Sir Amick.  He bowled everyone over with his big eyes staring p at you from the inside the throne.  As my French teacher, Mr. Brush used to say, &quot;Eat a live frog 1st thing every morning and nothing worse will happen the rest of the day.&quot;  I propose it be &quot;May a frog from within the depths of your throne look up at you and fill you with leaps&quot; &quot;Way before he leaps and, nothing worse could happen the rest of the day&quot;!  You&apos;ll notice in the photo that he is safe outside, but thinking of a way back to his kingdom and throne, as any heroic Prince would do. Now, the question remains... &quot;Will I see him again and will I kiss the Prince of Scott and change him back to a prince from a frog?&quot; As Mr. Brush would say &quot;Oui or Non?  Yes or no?  I think this frog is starting to stick to me. Well, at least my toilet.  Err...I mean, throne! They do have cool suction cups. So, this is one case where it&apos;s awesome to suck! PIMP LOL.  Anyways, just remember...whatever you are faced with?  Take a leap! Of faith! Time to get off the fence.  Kingdoms await you. And, there&apos;s a great kingdom within you.  And, God is our King!  Have a fun day. Go kiss a frog.   Trace
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #ffe599;"><b>My Prince Charmin has returned. No! Not Prince Charming. Prince Charmin. But, alas! No. It wasn?t him. It must be another from his kingdom. What in the world am I talkin? about?  Well, we all know that all frogs are really Princes that need kissed, right? Okay, last year while I?m seated in the ceramic porcelain throne-room I am freakin? startled. Guess what?s looking up at me? A Cuban tree frog. Yep!  Talk about cracking me up. Well, we caught him and took him outside and it happened 2 more times before he decided to sit upon the throne of a new kingdom! One of the neighbors throne rooms. TNT LOL. So, we found out he was coming up through the plumbing. This one didn?t quite make it to the throne and he was a little smaller.  Must have been Prince Charmin?s younger brother, Prince Of Scott. Not to be mistaken for his other brother, the ?Duke Of Swirl?.  Otherwise known as Sir Amick.  He bowled everyone over with his big eyes staring p at you from the inside the throne.  As my French teacher, Mr. Brush used to say, ?Eat a live frog 1st thing every morning and nothing worse will happen the rest of the day.?  I propose it be ?May a frog from within the depths of your throne look up at you and fill you with leaps? ?Way before he leaps and, nothing worse could happen the rest of the day?!  You?ll notice in the photo that he is safe outside, but thinking of a way back to his kingdom and throne, as any heroic Prince would do. Now, the question remains? ?Will I see him again and will I kiss the Prince of Scott and change him back to a prince from a frog?? As Mr. Brush would say ?Oui or Non?  Yes or no?  I think this frog is starting to stick to me. Well, at least my toilet.  Err?I mean, throne! They do have cool suction cups. So, this is one case where it?s awesome to suck! PIMP LOL.  Anyways, just remember?whatever you are faced with?  Take a leap! Of faith! Time to get off the fence.  Kingdoms await you. And, there?s a great kingdom within you.  And, God is our King!  Have a fun day. Go kiss a frog.   Trace</b></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1791675921380826293-7374138903726608845?l=tracebook-humorandhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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					<pubDate>Mon, 14 May 2012 20:26:00 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J1bk0lTYeiI/T66vsn9oSlI/AAAAAAAAA1g/_hqDbWGQT5E/s1600/hairstylin&apos;226409_1850763723338_1668094552_1746683_7341250_n.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Time to put my hair stylist hat on and get to work here at the Glenn Mane Den! Think I can cut it? PIMP LOL. That&apos;s not be confused with the Glenn Main Den where we play video games and do music and just hang. I&apos;m gonna move fast so I can shave the cutting and styling time in half. It might be a close one. TNT LOL. Not really. Gonna do my best. I def won&apos;t cut corners! Lesson here? &amp;nbsp;Don&apos;t cut corners when cuttin hair. &amp;nbsp;You might end up with a funky hairdo. &amp;nbsp;Or hair don&apos;t! PIMP LOL TNT!&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Whatever hat you put on? Wear it with style! Be excellent. With your stylin&apos; and to who you be stylin&apos;. The best style is the one that comes from within. Right? Style comes from the heart. So, be stylin&apos; with love. Be excellent. Any way you cut it. Be ready to wear any hat and give a hand. And give a thumb...a thumbs up, that is. Leave a hand print and a thumb print. On a heart... With style... My hat&apos;s off to you! Trace
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<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J1bk0lTYeiI/T66vsn9oSlI/AAAAAAAAA1g/_hqDbWGQT5E/s1600/hairstylin'226409_1850763723338_1668094552_1746683_7341250_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J1bk0lTYeiI/T66vsn9oSlI/AAAAAAAAA1g/_hqDbWGQT5E/s320/hairstylin'226409_1850763723338_1668094552_1746683_7341250_n.jpg" width="175" /></a><b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #6fa8dc;">Time to put my hair stylist hat on and get to work here at the Glenn Mane Den! Think I can cut it? PIMP LOL. That's not be confused with the Glenn Main Den where we play video games and do music and just hang. I'm gonna move fast so I can shave the cutting and styling time in half. It might be a close one. TNT LOL. Not really. Gonna do my best. I def won?t cut corners! L</span></b><span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>esson here? &nbsp;Don't cut corners when cuttin hair. &nbsp;You might end up with a funky hairdo. &nbsp;Or hair don't! PIMP LOL TNT!&nbsp;</b></span><b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #6fa8dc;">Whatever hat you put on? Wear it with style! Be excellent. With your stylin? and to who you be stylin?. The best style is the one that comes from within. Right? Style comes from the heart. So, be stylin? with love. Be excellent. Any way you cut it. Be ready to wear any hat and give a hand. And give a thumb?a thumbs up, that is. Leave a hand print and a thumb print. On a heart? With style? My hat's off to you! Trace</span></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1791675921380826293-6932121005057957429?l=tracebook-humorandhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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					<pubDate>Sun, 13 May 2012 00:45:00 GMT</pubDate>
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					<title>&quot;DON&apos;T BE SKETCHY WITH YOUR TRACES&quot;</title>
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F09Lnvi2Tf0/T66kYIbLunI/AAAAAAAAA1U/fcD67uqT94c/s1600/BeFunky_FotoFlexer_Phototraceoftrace3.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: &apos;Trebuchet MS&apos;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&quot;TRACES of Trace&quot;. Love is not shady. Love is not sketchy! What? This is just a trace I did of a photo. Though, I don&apos;t think the charcoal trace reveals what I&apos;m up to here. Not even an &quot;ink&quot;ling! PIMP LOL! Good thing! You would get lost in my head and not be able to trace your way back. So, I&apos;ve been doing video and photo editing all week. Can you tellby my posts? If you guys are wondering why I am usually the subject of my stories, well, I&apos;m always available and I don&apos;t mind being a stand-in comic. I&apos;m not afraid to look dorky. In fact, dorky looks good on me. Humor is just a trace of me. I love music, decorating, learning, fixing, writing, and lots more. We all have traces of us that people see. Let your traces be so easy on the eyes and heart that they want to get to the colorful stuff. We are all many shades. And, when the lines are drawn? We show our true colors. Don&apos;t be shady! And, don&apos;t be sketchy about your traces. Be you. Be true! Love is not shady. Love is not sketchy! Plus, it was very convenient that my name is Trace. PIMP LOL. Sounded good with traces of... Trace
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<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F09Lnvi2Tf0/T66kYIbLunI/AAAAAAAAA1U/fcD67uqT94c/s1600/BeFunky_FotoFlexer_Phototraceoftrace3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F09Lnvi2Tf0/T66kYIbLunI/AAAAAAAAA1U/fcD67uqT94c/s320/BeFunky_FotoFlexer_Phototraceoftrace3.jpg" width="162" /></a><b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><span style="color: #9fc5e8;">?TRACES of Trace?. Love is not shady. Love is not sketchy! What? This is just a trace I did of a photo. Though, I don?t think the charcoal trace reveals what I?m up to here. Not even an ?ink?ling! PIMP LOL! Good thing! You would get lost in my head and not be able to trace your way back. So, I?ve been doing video and photo editing all week. Can you tellby my posts? If you guys are wondering why I am usually the subject of my stories, well, I?m always available and I don?t mind being a stand-in comic. I?m not afraid to look dorky. In fact, dorky looks good on me. Humor is just a trace of me. I love music, decorating, learning, fixing, writing, and lots more. We all have traces of us that people see. Let your traces be so easy on the eyes and heart that they want to get to the colorful stuff. We are all many shades. And, when the lines are drawn? We show our true colors. Don't be shady! And, don?t be sketchy about your traces. Be you. Be true! Love is not shady. Love is not sketchy! Plus, it was very convenient that my name is Trace. PIMP LOL. Sounded good with traces of? Trace</span></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1791675921380826293-4385881322016970925?l=tracebook-humorandhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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					<pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 23:57:00 GMT</pubDate>
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					<title>Just Doin Some Light Thinkin&apos;!</title>
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Just doin&apos; some light thinkin&apos;... &amp;nbsp;About watt? Well, sometimes a picture is worth umm... Well, anyway, shine the light! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trace
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<b><span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Just doin' some light thinkin'... &nbsp;About watt? Well, sometimes a picture is worth umm... Well, anyway, shine the light! &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Trace</span></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1791675921380826293-5331661515158214938?l=tracebook-humorandhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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					<pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 00:54:00 GMT</pubDate>
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&quot;MAKIN&apos; WAVES WHILE MAKIN&apos; WAVE FILES WHILE EATIN&apos; WAVY LAYS&quot;! What?&amp;nbsp;Yep, this is my mug shot for &quot;Makin&apos; Waves&quot;. Another of my &quot;Shootin The Bull&quot;etin Board series. &amp;nbsp;So, I&apos;m working on a video and learning more. And, like always, making waves. Be careful if you choose to make waves. And, wave files! PIMP LOL. Like your mother said about your face, the same goes for the waves. You may stay that way! What? I like to makes waves. And, like this mother always says? If you&apos;re gonna make waves, you might as well be waving! This is me waving bye! Make some waves today! Be friendly! The shock value alone will send waves out everywhere! PIMP LOL. Be careful. You may stay that way! &amp;nbsp;Oh! &amp;nbsp;What kind of snack for today? &amp;nbsp;Umm...Wavy Lays! Trace
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<span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>?MAKIN? WAVES WHILE MAKIN' WAVE FILES WHILE EATIN' WAVY LAYS?! What?&nbsp;</b></span><b><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Yep</span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">, this is my mug shot for ?Makin? Waves?. Another of my "Shootin The Bull"etin Board series. &nbsp;So, I?m working on a video and learning more. And, like always, making waves. Be careful if you choose to make waves. And, wave files! PIMP LOL. Like your mother said about your face, the same goes for the waves. You may stay that way! What? I like to makes waves. And, like this mother always says? If you?re gonna make waves, you might as well be waving! This is me waving bye! Make some waves today! Be friendly! The shock value alone will send waves out everywhere! PIMP LOL. Be careful. You may stay that way! &nbsp;Oh! &nbsp;What kind of snack for today? &nbsp;Umm...Wavy Lays! Trace</span></span></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1791675921380826293-1651930151953054406?l=tracebook-humorandhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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					<pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 00:35:00 GMT</pubDate>
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					<title>Family!  Orange you glad for them?</title>
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Ahhhh...family!

Orange you thankful for family? &amp;nbsp;No matter how cartoonish or comical we may be? &amp;nbsp;Well? &amp;nbsp;Orange you? &amp;nbsp;You have to be a comic to make any family work! Am I right? And, that includes extended family, band family, church family, friends family, school family, team family, work family, neighbors family, &quot;got your back&quot; family, and even your FB family! &amp;nbsp;You get it. &amp;nbsp;Be glad. &amp;nbsp;Tell them. Thank God who gave you those &quot;families&quot;. &amp;nbsp;No matter how cartoonish we are. Go ahead! Admit it! Orange you thankful for them? Yep! Now, thank God who gave you those &quot;families&quot;. &amp;nbsp;See Him in everything and you&apos;re gonna have a great day, orange you? &amp;nbsp;Love all you blog family here at Trace&apos;s Place! &amp;nbsp;Trace
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<span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Orange you thankful for family? &nbsp;No matter how cartoonish or comical we may be? &nbsp;Well? &nbsp;Orange you? &nbsp;You have to be a comic to make any family work! Am I right? And, that includes extended family, band family, church family, friends family, school family, team family, work family, neighbors family, "got your back" family, and even your FB family! &nbsp;You get it. &nbsp;Be glad. &nbsp;Tell them. Thank God who gave you those "families". &nbsp;No matter how cartoonish we are. Go ahead! Admit it! Orange you thankful for them? Yep! Now, thank God who gave you those "families". &nbsp;See Him in everything and you're gonna have a great day, orange you? &nbsp;Love all you blog family here at Trace's Place! &nbsp;Trace</b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1791675921380826293-7998298410641204997?l=tracebook-humorandhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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					<pubDate>Fri, 11 May 2012 19:49:00 GMT</pubDate>
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					<title>GET DIRTY! Stay Grounded</title>
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Sometimes, you just gotta get dirty to stay grounded! PIMP LOL. What? A li&apos;l hard work and a li&apos;l grungy blues never hurt anyone! You know? Grounded in the good music and grounded in the the &quot;Good Book&quot;! And, just make sure you&apos;re getting the dirt on the hands. And, not on the people? You know? Gossip? PIMP LOL. Just thought I&apos;d shovel some good dirt at ya! PIMP LOL! When someone&apos;s deeply trenched in trouble? Are you runnin&apos; your feet to them? Or runnin&apos; your mouth about them? God gave us two feet &amp;amp; one mouth. To talk less &amp;amp; serve more. To run deep or run shallow. You know? To run to someone&apos;s side or run your mouth about their bad side (we all got &apos;em). And, by the way? Two knees, too! See you in the trenches. Throwing dirt? Shallow. Getting a little dirty to stay grounded? Especially the hands &amp;amp; knees? Deep! Now, don&apos;t forget the good music, today, too. Have a good day. Get dirty! Trace
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><b><span style="color: #f9cb9c;">Sometimes, you just gotta get dirty to stay grounded! PIMP LOL. What? A li'l hard work and a li'l grungy blues never hurt anyone! You know? Grounded in the good music and grounded in the the ?Good Book?! And, just make sure you?re getting the dirt on the hands. And, not on the people? You know? Gossip? PIMP LOL. Just thought I?d shovel some good dirt at ya! PIMP LOL! When someone?s deeply trenched in trouble? Are you runnin? your feet to them? Or runnin? your mouth about them? God gave us two feet &amp; one mouth. To talk less &amp; serve more. To run deep or run shallow. You know? To run to someone?s side or run your mouth about their bad side (we all got ?em). And, by the way? Two knees, too! See you in the trenches. Throwing dirt? Shallow. Getting a little dirty to stay grounded? Especially the hands &amp; knees? Deep! Now, don't forget the good music, today, too. Have a good day. Get dirty! Trace</span></b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1791675921380826293-439686931442278969?l=tracebook-humorandhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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					<title>DREAMS, FAITH AND THE BLINK OF AN EYE!</title>
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hiHyv6r_-Bo/T6vDh_QUBHI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/Ai_p3JDC5JA/s1600/i_dream_of_jeannieshiny.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; color: #cccccc; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;So, I&apos;m fixin&apos; to start BLINKin&apos; MY &quot;ON THE THE BRINK&quot;in&apos; THINKin&apos;! What? No. I&apos;m not talkin&apos; &apos;bout &quot;I Dream Of Jeannie&apos;s&quot; kind of blinkin&apos;! PIMP LOL. Yesterday, I posted 2 stories about stinkin&apos; and thinkin&apos; in my &quot;Shootin&apos; The Bull&quot;etin Board series. You&apos;ll have to stop in to read those at my blog or FB wall. Anyways, you&apos;ve all heard the saying &quot;stinkin&apos; thinkin&quot;! Yep!  Me, too. I&apos;ve had those days where I feel like my dreams are nightmares and my hopes are horrors. I said I FEEL that way. But, I won&apos;t live that way. I will always try again! I call it: Blinkin&apos; My &quot;On The Brink&apos;in&quot; Thinkin&apos;! When you&apos;re on the brink of giving up, but you know if you blink, it&apos;ll all change. You know? In the blink of an eye? We just gotta trust our experience, our spirit and our God. Not feelings, only. Feelings are good and from God, but can cloud the issue if they are the only thing guiding us. That&apos;s where my BLINKin&apos; THE &quot;ON THE THE BRINK&quot;in&apos; THINKin&apos; philosophy comes in!  In one easier-to-say word? Faith! It&apos;s not &quot;I Dream Of  Jeannie&quot; magic, but, it&apos;s &quot;I can dream again magic&quot;! Gives your clouds a silver lining! Oh!  The photoart? Just &quot;I Dream Of Jeannie&quot; fixin&apos; to blink her way out of a mess. I added some new effects to make it look silver, I hope. For the silver lining. We&apos;ll see. Have faith. Just blink already!&amp;nbsp;And, sometimes that blink is in slow motion. As in sleep on it. Start the blink when you lay down and close your eyes. Finish the blink when you wake up , open your eyes and start a new day. &amp;nbsp;That completes my &quot;DREAMS, FAITH AND THE BLINK OF AN EYE!&quot; post for my &quot;Shootin The Bull&quot;etin Board stories.&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: &apos;Helvetica Neue&apos;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Trace


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<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hiHyv6r_-Bo/T6vDh_QUBHI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/Ai_p3JDC5JA/s1600/i_dream_of_jeannieshiny.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; color: #cccccc; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hiHyv6r_-Bo/T6vDh_QUBHI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/Ai_p3JDC5JA/s320/i_dream_of_jeannieshiny.jpg" width="216" /></a><b><span style="color: #999999;">So, I'm fixin' to start BLINKin' MY "ON THE THE BRINK"in' THINKin'! What? No. I?m not talkin? ?bout ?I Dream Of Jeannie?s? kind of blinkin?! PIMP LOL. Yesterday, I posted 2 stories about stinkin? and thinkin? in my ?Shootin? The Bull?etin Board series. You?ll have to stop in to read those at my blog or FB wall. Anyways, you?ve all heard the saying ?stinkin? thinkin"! Yep!  Me, too. I?ve had those days where I feel like my dreams are nightmares and my hopes are horrors. I said I FEEL that way. But, I won?t live that way. I will always try again! I call it: Blinkin? My ?On The Brink?in? Thinkin?! When you?re on the brink of giving up, but you know if you blink, it?ll all change. You know? In the blink of an eye? We just gotta trust our experience, our spirit and our God. Not feelings, only. Feelings are good and from God, but can cloud the issue if they are the only thing guiding us. That?s where my BLINKin' THE "ON THE THE BRINK"in' THINKin' philosophy comes in!  In one easier-to-say word? Faith! It?s not ?I Dream Of  Jeannie? magic, but, it?s ?I can dream again magic?! Gives your clouds a silver lining! Oh!  The photoart? Just ?I Dream Of Jeannie? fixin? to blink her way out of a mess. I added some new effects to make it look silver, I hope. For the silver lining. We?ll see. Have faith. Just blink already!&nbsp;</span></b></span><span style="color: #999999; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>And, sometimes that blink is in slow motion. As in sleep on it. Start the blink when you lay down and close your eyes. Finish the blink when you wake up , open your eyes and start a new day. &nbsp;That completes my "DREAMS, FAITH AND THE BLINK OF AN EYE!" post for my "Shootin The Bull"etin Board stories.</b></span><b style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #999999;">&nbsp;Trace</span></b></div>
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