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Mozilla Firefox 54 has been released and is available for download and installation. Few new features are added and some bugs which were reported by users have been fixed in version 54.
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If you have already installed Firefox in your system, you can easily hit the check for updates button to upgrade to the latest version of Firefox. But if you want to download the full version of Firefox 54 in your system and then install it on multiple computers without consuming more bandwidth again and again, you may want to download Firefox 54 offline installer from the links at the end of this article. Let's first look at the new features added to Firefox 54.
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What's new in Firefox 54
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- Security vulnerabilities and bugs are fixed in Firefox 54.
- For developers, ability to create and save custom devices in Responsive Design Mode.
- For Web Developers, additional changes in Developers Tools and Changes in Languages(CSS, HTML, JavaScript) have been made.
Check the current version of Firefox
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- The Update will download manually within the browser.
- When an update is installed, restart your browser and check its version again by going to Help. Now you will see that pop-up window says, "Firefox is up to date".
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According to Rachel Marconi chocolate heals all wounds. That and throwing darts at pictures of her ex-boyfriend. Burned by yet another bad relationship, Rachel decides to reprioritize her life, putting her dream to compete on a Food Network Challenge on the top of her list and dating at the bottom crossed out in red sharpie. But what's a girl to do when a certain sexy guy keeps asking her out?
Cue in Graydon Green, a former pro hockey player turned restaurant owner. After a lot of persistent and humorous teasing, he finally convinces Rachel to commit to a date. Just when things begin to warm up, threatening notes directed at Rachel arrive. When her bakery is vandalized, Graydon's protective streak goes on red alert. Is it her obsessive ex-boyfriend stalking her? Or maybe a challenger trying to sabotage the competition?
Either way, Rachel is definitely going to need more chocolate - perhaps drizzled over ice cream and devil's food cake.
Sweet Confections is available at Amazon, Barnes & Noble, iTunes, Kobo, and your local book store.
How to Bring People with Special Needs Closer to Christ
by Danyelle Ferguson and Lynn Parsons, M.S.
2011 Bronze Quill Religious Book
Publication Award Winner
Each day, parents and church leaders struggle to teach individuals with special needs. Using helpful information, real-life stories, and a touch of humor, (dis)Abilities and the Gospel provides ways for you to effectively teach people of all ages with autism, Down syndrome, bipolar disorder, memory loss, and other disabilities.
Inside this useful guide, you'll find
• Guidance for building strong family relationships
• Steps to teaching prayer and scripture study
• Practical and creative teaching tips
• Programs to help with transitions, communication barriers, and behaviors
• Techniques to help others feel welcome and valued
Find the answers you need and overcome the challenges of teaching the gospel. (dis)Abilities and the Gospel will help you develop each person's ability to learn and grow as you build peace in your home or classroom.
(dis)Abilities and the Gospel is available at . . . Amazon.com, on your Kindle, Barnes & Noble, on your Nook, and autographed copies can be ordered from my website.
Carol of the Tales and Other Nightly Noels
Advent Anthology Series, Volume 2
All proceeds donated to Autism Speaks
Christmas carols capture the spirit of Christmas like nothing else, and Carol of the Tales and Other Nightly Noels brings beloved carols to life like never before. Throw your cares away with the tales from sweet silver bells. Find out how Santa Claus dabbles in time travel and feel the redemption of a dying wife's parting Christmas gift. Experience all this and more in these heartfelt, entertaining tales donated by a team of authors from across the country, working together for a good cause. The proceeds from the sale of this book will be donated toward Autism research and advocacy.
The Gifts of Friendship and Hope by Danyelle Ferguson
The Gifts of Friendship and Hope, (based on the song "Mary, Did You Know?") is about Holly, a mother of two children--one of whom has autism--struggling through her first Christmas as a single mother. At the end of yet another difficult day, Holly can't decide if she should use the little energy she has left to clean the kitchen or wrap holiday gifts. Especially when all she really wants is to go upstairs, sink into her bed and embrace the oblivion of sleep. When her best friends from the local Autism Society group arrive armed with treats, ribbon and bows, Holly is reminded that laughter and friendship not only ease away the stress of a crazy day, but add a big dose of hope for the future as well.
Carol of the Tales and Other Nightly Noels is available at . . . Amazon.com or on your Kindle.

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The assessment of applicants' portfolios is a key part of the regulatory process. The Registration Panel is accountable to the Registration Approval Committee and is composed of assessors. The Chair of the Panel will not be a member of any assessment team.
The Registration Panel meets regularly to review the recommendations of assessors and then makes recommendations to the Registration Approval Committee for final decision on admission to the Register. The Registration Panel receives advice from its moderators whose aim is to help ensure consistent and robust judgements during the assessment process. Progress reports from the moderators are presented regularly to the Registration Approval Committee.
Assessment for Public Health Specialists
Assessors for the public health specialists routes are appointed from a variety of backgrounds: medical, non-medical and independent. All assessors require appropriate experience in assessment and must have worked in their field at a senior level in a service, managerial or academic areas. Some assessors are members or fellows of the Faculty of Public Health and have experience of examining candidates for the Faculty of Public Health part B exam.
Assessment for Public Health Practitioners
With practitioner registration the assessment process is devolved to within the practitioners' region. After completion of assessment the application is referred to a regional verification panel that will then make recommendations on eligibility for practitioner registration direct to the UKPHR Registration Panel. In this case the UKPHR Registration Panel's role will be ensuring that standards are consistent across the devolved schemes and across the UK as a whole. Within its remit the UKPHR Registration Panel has the right to quality assure any part of the process.
Moderation is integral to the quality assurance of assessment. Moderators are accountable to the UKPHR Registrar; their views must be considered by the Registration Panel and Local Scheme Coordinator/Verification Panel (for practitioner assessments). They help ensure that assessment is robust, consistent and fair, assist with the interpretation of standards; provide support for assessors (advice on request at any time and input at assessor development sessions); and produce written guidance. Moderators sample assessments and provide feedback to assessors, either on randomly selected portfolios concurrently with assessment; or retrospectively at the request of the Registration Panel/Verification Panel prior to completion of assessment.


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Beau did a demo of Elastic last night at…
Beau did a demo of Elastic last night at the SF WordPress Meetup, and it was awesome. Daryl, very impressive. Looking forward to seeing the continued evolution of this project.
Beau did a demo of Elastic last night at the SF WordPress Meetup, and it was awesome. Daryl, very impressive. Looking forward to seeing the continued evolution of this project.
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I heard about this and I am going to try it out this weekend. Will blog about it on WP Addict when I am done.
BTW Jane, I need to email you soon.
Hi all. As every1 else I tried the elastic as well and watched the video presentation as well and all I get is a blank page. I guess not as well. I mean reaaaaaaly blank. Any ideas would be greatly appreciated. I use wordpress 2.85 and 2.86
I set up a test site using WordPress 2.9 and the Elastic 0.0.2.9. I also get a blank page. At the bottom of my screen it says it is done loading but with errors. Here is the error it generated:
Webpage error details
Message: Expected identifier, string or number
Line: 200
Char: 2
Code: 0
URI: wp-content/plugins/elastic-theme-editor/lib.js?ver=0.0.0.28
I didn't get an error when I installed it. The bug I found will help if your editor is having a problem finding the right directories.
The error you posted is a closing brace in one of the routines.
Did you get the error after trying to save an Elastic theme? Do you have the Suhosin extension installed on your site? (You can find out by using phpinfo or something similar.)
Ron, I did not receive the error installing the plugin. I get the error when I try to go to the Elastic Theme Editor in WordPress. When I click on Elastic Editor, I am presented with a blank screen. At the top of the screen are three links (which do nothing): Save Theme | Instructions | Canvas Settings
Under those links is just a white screen with nothing. If I click on Save Theme, Instructions, or Canvas Settings – nothing happens.
Thanks for clearing that up. I thought you meant it happened on installation.
The changes I sent Daryl may clear up your problem. I assume you are not getting a floating box in the middle of the screen, right?
Not in Internet Explorer. When I switched to the Opera browser, I was able to create a very basic theme. You can see screen shots on the web site where I am experimenting with this. Just click on my username and it will take you to that site.
What you see in Opera is the way it is supposed to look. The problem you're having in IE looks like a javascript problem. The error message you posted helps to identify the area where the error occurred.
The only colors are the ones you see, i.e. blue, black and gray.
Those just identify the header, content, sidebars and footer.
I haven't actually looked at this in IE since I use FireFox, but I will check it out today.
BTW, when you click on "Save" in Opera, does it save the theme correctly?
Ron, I have uploaded a zipped file with the sample theme files it created. Go to the test web site and there is a link for you to download the files so you can check them out. It looks like they are saved correctly.


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This report presents demographic and labour force statistics on the medical profession in Australia. It is based on the main findings of the 2001 national survey of registered medical practitioners. Information presented in this report includes the number of registered practitioners in each geographic region and in each state and territory, their age and sex profiles, areas of practice, medical specialties and hours worked. The report also includes comparisons with the medical profession five years earlier using data from the 1996 national survey of registered medical practitioners.
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The 86 is proud to feature:
Chaz Chew
Thursday July 7th will be Chaz's art opening from 6pm till 8pm. His art will remain hanging at The 86 for the month of July.
Check out some of his work here: https://www.facebook.com/
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Built 1961, Helsingør Skibsværft og Maskinbyggeri, Denmark
Tonnage 9 563 GT
Length 154,60 m
Width 19,05 m
Draught 6,50 m
481 passengers (lower berths)
610 passengers (maximum)
2 Stork-Werkspoor diesels, combined 7 356 kW
2 propellers
1 bow thruster
Service speed 17 knots
The Funchal was built in 1961 at Helsingør Skibsværft og Maskinbyggeri in Helsingør (or Elsinore, if you want to use the English name) in Denmark for the Portugal-based Empresa Insulana de Navegacao for intra-Portugese traffic from Lisbon to Madeira and the Azores. Naturally the name Funchal comes from Madeira's capital (and largest) city. Although today the Funchal is powered by diesel engines, her original power plant consisted of two steam turbines.
For the next eleven years after her delivery the Funchal remained in service to Madeira, despite dropping passenger numbers. An airport had been opened in Madeira in 1964, and unsurprisingly passengers who had previously gone to the island over sea now chose to travel faster by air. In 1972, following problems with the ship's steam engines, she was withdrawn from service. However, this did not mean her demise. Instead, the ship was rebuilt into a diesel-powered cruise ship over the change of year from 1972 to 1973 in Amsterdam.
In 1973 the Funchal re-entered service, now as a cruise ship. The following year her ownership was transferred to Cia. Portuguesa des Transportes Maritimos. Presumably at this point she was repainted with new, orange-dominated funnel colours and a white cruise-style hull colour. The Funchal continued cruising for Cia. Portuguesa des Transportes Maritimos until 1985, when she was laid up and placed for sale. The lay-up was short, as already during the same year she was sold to Arcalia Shipping. Under Arcalia ownership she continued in cruise service, now repainted in Arcalia's yellow-blue funnel colours.
In the 1990s, Arcalia Shipping morphed into Classic International Cruises and the Funchal recieved CIC's white funnel colours. She continued to be popular, but at the end of the first decade of the new millenium a threat loomed over her that many classic ships faced at the time: new SOLAS (Safety of Life at Sea) regulations, which required for the ship to be rebuilt in order to continue in service. Many owners would have simply sent the ship for scrap at this juncture. Bu not CIC's Georgios Potamianos. The Funchal was withdrawn from service in Autumn 2010 for a refit that would bring her up to SOLAS 2010 standards.
However, it turned out that CIC did not have enough funds to complete the refit. Georgios Potamianos passed away in spring 2012, and soon afterwards his heirs Alexandros and Emilios got into difficulty with CIC's main funders Banco Montepio Geral. In Autumn 2012 all CIC ships were arrested. Things now looked very bleak for the Funchal - I will freely admit I expected her next destination to be the scrapyard.
But then something wonderful happened again. The Portugese businessman Rui Alegre purchased the CIC ships taken over by Banco Montepio Geral - including the Funchal, of course - and started a new company, Portuscale Cruises. The Funchal's refit was completed, and she was repainted in colours similar (but not entirely identical) to her original Empresa Insulana de Navegacao livery.
The Funchal was due to re-enter service in August 2013, but a delay in the finishing of her refit and then a missing passenger certificate meant that two cruises had to be cancelled, before the ship finally re-initiated her career in September 2013 on a cruise from Gothenburg. Despite the un-auspicious start the Funchal seems to have gained popularity, making rather fantastic cruises under the Portuscale flag. In October 2014 she will briefly be chartered to Cruise & Maritime Voyages for two cruises from Bristol, before returning to the "normal" Portuscale itineraries.
The photographs below show the Funchal departing Helsinki on the afternoon of 2 August 2014, on her first visit as a Portuscale Cruises ship to my home city. Photographed from Lonna. Click on the individual images to see them in larger size.
|Way markers and buyous, very nautical. The Hanasaari B coal-powered power plant in operation in the background does somewhat diminish the effect...
|I'm afraid there is a less foreground crap from the usual in these images, as Lonna isn't quite as good for those as my normal haunts. Plus I wanted to document the ship properly, this being the first time I see her in real life.
|They don't make 'em like they used to.
|Love the shape of the stern - it's actually been rebuilt sometime during the ship's CIC career, but personally I think the added section actually improves the ship's looks.
|Okay, a bit of foreground crap too (the some barnacle geese, which are very numerous in Lonna). When taking the photo I did not notice the thick plume of black smoke eminating from behind the Funchal's stern... and I still have no idea what it was.


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[All times GMT and approximate]
Thursday, 3 April
2320: An Iraqi military spokesman
says that Iraq was still in control of
Basra and that Baghad would "swallow whole"
invading forces.
2255: Jessica Lynch, the rescued US POW is reported to be in good spirits following back surgery at a military hospital in Germany.
2230: Large explosions reported near airport, and in central Baghdad, as planes fly overhead.
2155: Reuters report heavy bombing heard in northern Iraq from the direction of Mosul, Iraq's third largest city.
2056: Iraqi Deputy Prime Minister Tareq Aziz
says that advancing US-led forces would not be able to
take over Baghdad and promised a "huge and costly" war.
2012: Unconfirmed reports say US troops have captured
Baghdad airport with tanks and armoured units against almost no
opposition from Iraqi forces.
1932: The French Prime Minister Jean-Pierre Raffarin
says the US made a "grave political error" in going to war, in a television interview.
1852: Iraqi TV shows pictures of Saddam Hussein chairing a meeting of military and Baath Party personnel.
1828: US forces are bombarding Baghdad airport, and there are unconfirmed reports of casualties among Iraqi soldiers and civilians.
1754: US Defence Secretary Donald Rumsfeld says "the majority of oil wealth has been secured" by coalition forces in Iraq. The US military did not target Baghdad's electricity system, military officials say.
1700: Electricity is down in Baghdad for the first time in the war. Artillery fire is heard on the southern outskirts of the city.
1636: The US military is investigating reports of a friendly fire incident involving US ground forces and an F-15 aircraft that left one soldier dead and others missing, US Central Command says.
1549: US President George Bush says coalition forces advancing on Baghdad will not stop until Iraq is free, as he addresses troops in North Carolina.
1445: Defence officials in Washington say an investigation is taking place into reports that a US F/A-18 Hornet fighter bomber might have been shot down by a Patriot anti-missile battery.
1340: American marines meet stiff Iraqi resistance at Aziziyah, about 60 kilometres (40 miles) south-east of Baghdad, the BBC's David Willis reports.
1210: US military shows footage of what it says was raid on Tharthar presidential palace, 90km from Baghdad. There is increasing evidence Iraq regime is losing command and control over the country, US military says.
1138: Iraqi Information Minister Mohammed Saeed al-Sahaf dismisses as "silly" reports that US troops are near Baghdad.
1055: US military officials say American special forces entered a presidential palace near Baghdad overnight, then left again
1013: Iraqi television broadcasts pictures of what it says are the remains of an "American fighter plane" shot down by Iraqi air defence in Basra.
0919: Iraqi information minister appears on television reading speech attributed to Saddam Hussein, praising Iraq's defence of al-Kut, 150 km (90 miles) south-east of Baghdad.
0847: US military officials say the Third Infantry Division is taking up positions outside Baghdad international airport.
0843: US Third Infantry Division say advanced units are within 10 km (six miles) of the outskirts of Baghdad.
0658: US military official says about 500 Iraqi troops were killed trying to recapture a key bridge over the Euphrates River, 30 km (19 miles) south of Baghdad.
0600: British military confirm the use of controversial cluster-bomb type L20 bomblets, in fighting on the outskirts of Basra.
0430: A US F/A-18 Hornet warplane crashes over southern Iraq, reportedly having been shot down by a surface-to-air missile.
0205: Seven US soldiers are killed when a US Black Hawk UH-60A helicopter is shot down by small arms fire near Karbala. Four others on board are reported injured.
0140: Republican Guard units reported moving south from Baghdad to reinforce positions near airport, US military sources say.
0030: Large explosion reported in central Baghdad, with anti-aircraft fire.
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Stakeholder Briefing No 12 – 14 October 2016 – Re-shaping Community Health Services in South Devon and Torbay
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Oversees student research grants and fellowships. Serves as the point person for department and program reviews; faculty visas and permanent residency procedures, and guest scholar visas. Coordinates the Mount David Summit and Bates Summer Scholars Program. Oversees division lecture funds, coordinates annual faculty professional activity reports, grant tracking, processes faculty summer stipend requests. Edits the College Catalog and Faculty Handbook. Dean's office liaison to the Museum of Art.


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Saladar El-Huor-Ahwee is a swine. I disliked him the moment I laid eyes on him. He was an arrogant, imperious, self-anointed potentate that everyone seemed in awe of. His emotionless eyes, beak nose, tight cruel mouth, framed by the thick straggly moustache, and his full head of straggly hair, almost turned my stomach. He spoke English rather well, having been schooled in the west. And being stepbrother to Saddam Hussein, Saladar El-Hour-Ahwees political and military might in the Middle East, in 2003, were indisputable.
Everyone in the desert camp appeared to idolize the presumptuous pig. He was their ruler, in every aspect. He did all their thinking, and made all their decisions. His followers were groveling, petrified sheep, and he, the mighty Golden Ram. As the armed guards led through the camp, I noticed there were no women. There were about two hundred militant savages from about sixteen-years-of-age to about thirty-five. And then there were about thirty members of the elite Republican Guard who served and protected Saladar. All the lesser men were crammed up together in crowded tents.
Sit down, said Saladar, gesturing to me when his guards had herded me into his tent. He sat there in the huge festive tent surrounded by extravagant wealth. Fine oriental rugs graced the floor, while veiled, ornately garbed women stood awaiting his every command; the first women I had seen in the camp.
My men have brought you a great distance. You must be tired, he said, offering a mock smile. I wondered at his discomforting graciousness. But, yes, I was tired. We had traveled for at least thirteen hours in that cramped vehicle. I wasnt even sure that I was still in Iraq. Most of the trip I had been blindfolded and given very little food. And now I was here. Taken prisoner only minutes after my Black Hawk helicopter had hit wind turbulence over the desert and crashed, a few days ago. I'm not sure if that band of rag-tag militant savages, that quickly surrounded me, were Taliban or Iraqi rebels. But most cried, Death to the Infidel! But an intervening soldier, a member of the Republican guard, named Lieutenant Ultor Ahwee and his three military attaches negotiated diligently for my life. I was then blindfolded, thrown into the back of that ancient military vehicle, and now stand before this vile, Middle-Eastern Mussolini.
After a battery of questions, I stated that since I was a prisoner of war, only my name, rank, and serial- number were required information.
But you are my personal prisoner, Captain Dexter Warrington, he growled, fiercely glaring at me. You will tell me what I need to know, or I can slit your insubordinate, oil-hungry throat merely for my mens enthusiastic amusement, and without any international consequences!
That Sir would be a breech of the Geneva Agreement, I rapidly replied. I am a member of the armed forces of the United States of America. My death would guarantee yours!
I heard my pontificating echoing in my ears. But within seconds of my grandstanding, I saw Saladars move and instantly felt a fierce blow to my neck from a guard and experienced myself dropping to the floor.
What makes you think that anyone will ever see your filthy carcass again? shouted a stone-eyed Saladar. Your American superiority and arrogance mean nothing to me. Here you will be the subservient! Beckoning to Lieutenant Ultor and his attaches, Saladar pointed at me, shouting, Remove this filthy vermin from my presence!
Lieutenant Ultor and his three military underlings all scrambled with me, bringing me up to my feet. I felt belittled, dismissed, demeaned. For some reason, I felt a need to strike out, to hit and to hurt. I elbowed one of the attaches in the Adams apple, kicked one in the groin, and placed a mean right cross to the jaw of the third. But Lieutenant Ultor came up behind me. He placed his left arm around my neck, and twisted my right arm behind me, and shouted, Cease! Not being able to move or breathe, I had no choice but to cease.
Standing up, Saladar stepped up in front of me. So this foolish Dog of Bush would hasten his death, eh? His burning, cold black eyes glared into mine. I saw and felt a thousand years of Mohammedan ferocity in that stare. His classic Middle Eastern features etched in my brain something far beyond that which was currently visible. Something far back in my primal sub-consciousness began to sob. And yet my conscious brain was celebratory, quietly thrilled, and potently awed.
The three soldiers, who I had somehow obtained supernatural strength to clock-out, got to their feet and aided Ultor in restraining me. The great torrent of electric energy emitting from those five Iraqi men was almost audible. The large tent seemed to crackle and tremble in some unseen, exhilarating maelstrom. When Saladar brought his large hand to my face and grabbed it fiercely, the women all painfully gasped, then humbly bowed backward out of the tent. Looks of unimaginable horror possessed their eyes.
Holding my face in that viselike grip, through clenched teeth, the Islamic leader growled, Courage to the end, eh, Dog of Bush. Well, we will see what bravery truly lurks in that dogs heart of yours before this is over!
Cruelly shoving my face to one side, he turned and walked away, shouting, Remove this American dog and prepare him for his trip into Paradise! The removal of those burning, calculating eyes left me wanting more. Even though I was petrified. There was somehow great life in that menacing stare.
Saladars announcement gave the atmosphere in that brightly colored tent even more heightened electricity. I suddenly felt Ultors erect penis pressing hard on my ass through my camouflage pants, as he tightly restrained me. It was then I realized that the basis of the energy in the room was unbridled masculine sexuality. I felt and smelled the pungent musky aroma of the heightened masculine arousal of Iraqi cock. Suddenly I became aware that I too was intensely aroused. Swiftly, anger consumed me. I was disappointed in myself. All those neurotic feelings of adolescence were gripping me fiercely. Yet, for the first time since adolescence I couldnt summon the mental resolve to quell or abolish those feelings. Thoughts of my wife and two children filled my mind. I tried desperately to keep them anchored there. But the dizzying, emotional predisposition to male sex, and my commanding erection, would not be vanquished. But as he disappeared deeper into the tent, Saladar turned and commanded his nephew Ultor to accompany him, and to have his three attaches return me to my confinement.
Hands tied behind my back, the three republican solders marched me back through the camp toward a tent that appeared to be in the middle of the compound. En route, many of the soldiers, some who had changed into civilian garb, all laughed and chuckled, mocking me with lousy English, as I passed. They all seemed aware of some joke about me that I hadnt been let in on. Im sure being an American and one of Bushs Dogs couldnt have been that funny.
Reaching the rather large tent, the lead guard ordered one of the soldiers to untie me, as I was shoved inside the dwelling. It was pretty big and rather impressive for a POW cell. A rug covered the ground and many colorful cushions and ottomans placed here and there. There was a huge trunk and what appeared to be a sleeping mattress. The guard commanded me to get undressed. Shocked, I looked at him with surprise. He repeated the command, saying, You are to be prepared for your journey into paradise!
Assuming I was going to be shot in the nude, I steeled my nerves, and obeyed. But there was an energy emanating from the handsome Iraqi officer that didnt suggest anything murderous.
Finally standing there naked in front of the three handsome, young Iraqi Republican Guards, I felt just a bit embarrassed about the slight erection I was revealing to these messengers of death. At military attention, I stood there awaiting their next move. The lead guard stoically strode over to the entrance of the tent and admitted three of the women who had been in Saladars tent. One carried a large container of water; the others carried towels, soap, and what appeared to be ointments. All three began to giggle when they saw my thick red slightly erect cock standing out from my thick honey-hued pubes. I looked at them with annoyance. One of the Guards grabbed me by my thick, corn silk blonde hair and forced me to bow to the most dominant of the three females.
This is Hasshya, he said, you will obey her, else I will slit your throat!
I nodded and Sasshya looked me over, from head to foot. She made a clucking noise with her tongue, laughing as she spun me around, examining me. The three soldiers departed thru the curtain of the tent. I was alone with these women. Hasshya led me over to the side of the tent where the large basin of water was.
You must be clean, it will not do if you are filthy! she exclaimed. Snaping her fingers, the two other women came to my side. Wash him!" she commanded. Scrub all the stink away. He must smell as sweet as the two of you do! With that Sasshya, disappeared beyond the tent curtain.
I was shocked. This cruel ritual of preparing me for death was unnerving me. Deftly, the two women soaked towels in the basin and began washing me. It felt so good feeling all that sweetly scented warm water on my body. The bath was wonderful. The two women were experts in the art of bathing. They scrubbed me clean of the two-day layer of soil, sweat, sand and pollution of war. My skin was almost raw. But it felt so good; my skin was so glowing, so pink and alive. I couldn't stop looking at these women. They were very serious, going about their work of cleaning me up. They did not speak, even to each other. They wouldnt look at me; they made no eye contact, at all. But I was thrilled nonetheless, to see these two Iraqi women who must have loathed me to the core of their being for being a part of the force that was making their country a pile of ruins. But they were two polite, normal women who, in neither word, action nor thought, were threatening. I felt calm. And clean. They covered my body with perfume when they finished washing. I felt good, so very good. But I still wondered what they had in mind for me.
Sasshya returned inside the tent when they finished. She led me over to a table where there was food and water. There was a tray piled high with falafel patties. I shoved them into my mouth one after the other, I was so hungry. Sasshya then brought me wine. I drank down glass after glass. I was drunk before I knew it. But I felt like I had died and gone to heaven, or in this case, Paradise. And even though I was in a country where American soldiers and Iraqi soldiers, and civilians alike, were being decimated everywhere, daily
I felt great. My belly was full and I was clean. Eventually, Sasshya led me to a cot in a corner of the tent. It was so soft and comfortable and I nodded off immediately. I must have slept for an entire day. Because when I awoke the sun was in the same place as it had been when I went to sleep. Sasshya was the only woman in the tent. She fed me once more, and gave me a washcloth to wash my face. She then shaved my three-day growth of beard.
You feel good? she asked me.
Yes, I nodded. Thank you. Thank you for everything.
Good! she replied. Then you are ready.
She took me by the hand and led me outside. The two soldiers guarding the tent got up and followed us. I balked when I fully realized that I was naked. But the soldiers shoved me onward behind Sasshya. The many soldiers and bedraggled militants in the compound cheered, guffawed, whistled and laughed at the five foot eleven, one hundred and sixty-pound, blue-eyed, blond haired Black Hawk Helicopter Pilot who was as naked as the day he was born. Rising above the ridicule, I ran my fingers through my hair, and summoned my superior military mind to think how good the sun felt on my shoulders. But behind that bravura, I was certain I was being led to some location to be shot in the name of almighty Allah.
Suddenly, my heart sank a bit more when I realized we were returning to Saladars tent. I envisioned an even more horrid death appearing before me. Just inside the tent, Sasshya pulled out a leather strip and fastened it around my neck. It was a dog collar. Then she attached a leash, which appeared to be 4-feet, to that collar, and led me into Saladar. He lounged on pillows, eating grapes and some sort of bread-like concoction. Scornfully, he looked up at me. Sasshya handed him the leash, bowed, and stepped back.
My son has seen you, Captain Dexter Warrington, and foolishly asks me to spare your life, snidely exclaimed Saladar. You see my son envisions you as a stellar example of Western manhood. Whereas, I see only a whimpering Dog of Bush!
I looked into Saladars eyes. Those dark brown pupils were burning a hole right through my brain. That young man must learn how to deal with such delusions, continued the self-appointed potentate. I shall have to make you an example to the contrary. RIGHT!
I didnt know what he meant, but was soon to find out. Viciously, Saladar tugged on the leash.
On your knees dog! he commanded.
I dropped to my knees. He reached out and patted me on the head. He then reached inside his robe and pulled out his huge flaccid cock.
YOU are my pet now, my little monkey. Here is some candy for you! He wagged his limp cock at me, and tugged hard on the leash, bringing my head just inches away.
I was mesmerized by the sight and scent. I hadnt been in this position since I was fifteen when Barry Janifer dared me to suck his cock. I remembered the taste, the feel and the aroma of the hard cock of the star football player at Hillsdale High. I had never felt so high before in my life. But the shame, guilt and gossip about that act had me promising to never surrender to that part of my libido
AGAIN! But, now, here I am, about to be assassinated! Hell, what difference does it make? The cock before me belongs to one of the biggest widow makers in the Middle East, and it swings so invitingly before my eyes. What a fucking moment! I opened my mouth and popped the hooded-head inside.
Rapidly Saladar tugged on the leash once more, pulling my head away. Ahhh! You are not the man my son thinks you are, huh? Huh? he bellowed. See! See how his mouth goes instantly into action? he shrieked at Sasshya. He will be perfect! Perfect! His young body is lean, blonde and almost hairless and the color of peaches and cream. Yes, he will be perfect!
There was a pole in the center of Saladars tent. Sasshya fastened my leash to an iron ring at the base of the pole, leaving me secured to that spot. She then rapidly departed the tent with Saladar. I lay back on the pillows that were scattered around the pole, with no idea of what the hell was going on. But in a matter of seconds I felt a wave of overmastering energy conquering me. Swiftly looking up I saw a group of young handsome soldiers slowly stepping inside the tent.
One by one they moved in a circle around me, grinning, drooling, grasping and pulling at their crotches. I was chained like an animal and I couldnt go anywhere. They began to cluck and call out my name. I looked into their glazed, glistening eyes. They were the eyes of foraging rats. They were hungry and ravenous. Stranded out here in the hinterlands without female company, they were insane with great appetite. In short, they were some horny-ass bastards.
They were down on the pillows next to me now. Rough, huge hands reached out and pawed me everywhere, pinching me, grabbing me, and caressing me. Instantly, my rosy ass-cheeks were covered with the squeezing hands of the Republican soldiers. I grunted at the pinches and tugs. One man dropped to his knees right in front of me. He looked me in the face. He looked to be about twenty-five, but you can never tell, these people age so quickly. He smiled at me, winking once. He ran his hand over my face and through my blonde silken hair. He then roughly grabbed my hair, pulling it hard. He pushed my head down, down. He pushed my head between his legs, then fiercely against his crotch. He reached inside his pants and pulled out his cock. He pushed me down on the thick trembling phallus. Instinctively, I opened my mouth and began licking at the copious pre-cum dripping from the bulbous head. The dick was unbelievably hard. And god was it big! It was the biggest cock Id ever seen in my life. Damn, at this particular angle, Iraqis are superior. At least this one is. Again, I felt that sizzling blast of testosteronic energy, and just knew that they were ALL going to have me. I knew that now. I had been chained to this pole to be a sex toy for any Iraqi soldier in this camp who had a hard-on. And every damn one of them had erections. I prayed that the man whose cock I was now licking was the biggest, and that was why he had been allowed to go first. I prayed, because I sure as hell didnt want to see a cock any bigger. He forced my head down, down, down, constantly pushing on the back of my head. He wanted me to take it all inside my mouth and throat. And he wanted it NOW! I let the head of his swollen dick slip between my tongue and tonsils. I had to stretch my jaws as far apart as they would go; just to take the head in, his cock was so wide. I couldnt see being able to take any more, but as I felt the pressure on the back of my head, I knew that Id have to. I let the dick slide further into my throat. It was pushing against the back of my throat now. That mammoth meaty stick was pushing its way down, down inside me. I could feel my throat expanding, expanding, and trying to take it down. I dont know how I was doing this. I guess a whole life of denial, and the survival of the moment, was aiding my ingenious performance.
For a moment I finally succeeded. My lips were three quarters down the length of the enormous cock. But I felt my gag reflex being triggered. I really wanted to deep throat without gagging, but I couldn't. I began to choke and had to come up for air, coughing hard. The entire circle of soldiers around me began to giggle and laugh as one entity. The man I was sucking waited until Id finished coughing, and then grabbed my hair once more. I slid the cock back inside my mouth a second time. I wished I could have just given him a handjob, and hed have been satisfied. But that was not to be. His maniac need to savagely face-fuck me was the rule of the moment. So I slowly sucked on the huge, meaty head for a while before going any further. And this time the soldier didnt force my head down. He was enjoying it. I could tell, and also heard guttural murmurs of immense arousal and gratification from the crowd. They were getting unbelievably excited. The collective heat they were generating around made every inch of my body tingle furiously with uncontrollable lust. I salaciously popped the head of the enormous dick in and out of my mouth. A loud lustful popping sound occurred with every exit of the cock from my mouth. I wetly worshipped the head of that great cock with a loud and devout reverence. The other soldiers laughed and shrieked at this, gabbing and slapping at each other in their native Iraqi gibberish.
The soldier moaned and groaned. I felt his taut, muscular body lustfully quake and tremble. I hoped that he was about to blast his load. But he didnt. So I continued to lick, suck and kiss that hairy Iraqi cock the best of my ability. But he wanted it deep inside my mouth again. He pushed on the back of my head once more, and down and down, and closer and closer my nose came to the delicious scent of his massive sweaty pubic bush. The incredible cock was going down, pushing its way, sliding down my throat once again. It seemed to be going down a little easier this time. I had reached that point where I had gagged before, but my throat was handling it with no problem this time. The soldier still had his hands on the back of my head but he wasnt pushing any more. He was running his fingers through my hair, gently caressing it, gently stroking my head as he crazily muttered words under his breath. The other soldiers began to cheer. I knew I was getting him close. I knew he was getting off. I could see the thick, steel-like cock hotly disappearing into my mouth, slipping deeper and deeper. I could feel the prick pulsating wildly inside my throat. My lips crept down, down. I was on the final inch. Just one more inch and Id have that monster cock deep inside me. My heart was pounding, thunderously. I was on fire! And I was unbelievably excited at my accomplishment! And then it happened. I gagged again and I couldnt hold it in. Inch after thick inch of the cock flew out of my mouth. I had failed again. The soldier looked at me shaking his head. The other soldiers laughed and joked once more. I lowered my head to start sucking once more, but the frustrated solider grabbed my hair. But this time to stop me. He pulled my head up and got to his feet. Instantly another Republican guard dropped in his place, whipping his hard dick out. I didnt understand, but I wasnt going to argue. The new soldiers cock was enormous too, but not as impossible as the first. I was sure Id be able to handle this one with ease. I threw my head down, and rapidly began gobbling up his pulsating dick.
I started slow again, just kissing and licking the head. This soldier seemed more patient than the first. I didnt feel his hand on the back of my head, pushing me down. He was going to let me take my time. I was glad. I knew that if I wasnt rushed, I could give some real good head. This cock was more curved and it made for a harder time taking it all in. The angle of the boner was working against me, but I was determined to conquer. Already this guy was moaning and groaning. Little drops of cum were already spilling out of his love eye. I knew he wouldnt take much longer. I knew he was on the brink of explosion. Finally, his cock went down easier than imagined. It was sliding down my throat before I knew it, its fleshy head easing its way home. I bobbed up and down on the dick, each time taking a little more of it in deeper. It was a nice slow process, and the soldiers in the circle approved wholeheartedly. They were clapping with my every plunge down on his cock, loving every minute. The mans hips were already frantically thrusting up into the air. He was fucking my mouth as I was sucking his cock. Wow! He yelled something out. Almost in religious zeal, he was screaming out. I could, more or less, guess what he was saying. He was telling the world that an American Black Hawk Helicopter pilot was making his hot manly Iraqi cock feel so fucking good! It was then that it dawned on me that I was really, really enjoying myself. I was enjoying every fucking second that I had this hard, sweaty, throbbing uncircumcised Iraqi cock inside my mouth. It was so strange to genuinely realize that this was what I wanted to do. Had wanted so badly to do all my life, hard, sweaty and dirty bad-boy cocks exploding in my mouth. I wanted him! I wanted this handsome, Republican guards cock all the way inside me. Oh yeah. He was pounding his fists into the pillows we lay on, now, announcing to all those present just how damn good he felt, just how much he loved what I was doing to him and for him. He probably even gave Allah a few hearty thanks!
Then I felt the pressure on my hips. I had been crouched down; my naked ass was on the pillow. But someone was lifting me up onto my knees. I didnt turn around. I wanted to, but I was enjoying sucking that hairy funky Iraqi cock so much that I didn't want to stop. I had to keep sucking; it was if my life depended on it. It was important to me, very important, that I give this soldier a good orgasm. No, a phenomenal orgasm.
Then I felt something on my asshole. It was hard, wet and urgent. I couldn't imagine what was going on. Then it struck me. I was going to be fucked in the ass. All too soon the fun turned to panic. Sucking cock and drinking cum was one thing, but sodomy was something else completely. I didn't think I could handle that. I began to protest. There were now two soldiers trying to best each other to get up inside my hairy, blonde asshole. I went mad with fear as I began to kick and swung at the soldiers. But they seemed to be even more turned on by my fear. One by one they began to whip out their huge Iraqi cocks. Thoughts of my ravaged bleeding asshole had my blood pressure boiling over. They all laughed and mocked as they held me, while one big monster of a man tried to enter my virginal backside. He had gotten the tip of his mammoth fleshy head in me when a raging Ultor entered the tent. He threatened the lives of all present if they didnt leave the tent immedaitely. All immediately deferred and hastily departed the tent.
The smoldering brown eyes of Ultor, the handsome Lieutenant who had saved my life three days from jihadist assassins, had now just saved me from spiritual castration. Looking down at my naked, almost-deflowered body, he pulled out a knife and moved closer. Dropping to his knees on the pillows, he raised the knife and brought it to my head, and slashed the leather leash that restrained me. Then he just leaned there beside me one the pillows. His sexual scent mingled strongly with that of the twenty or so soldiars who had preceded him. But it felt as though Ultor wanted more than just empty, mindless lust from me. He removed his hat from that handsome square face that was bordered with that sculpted beard. Those full Middle Eastern lips moved closer to mine. He moistly pressed them against mine as his hand went down to my throbbing dick.
I have played my fathers game, and I have won. You are mine now. What would you have me do with you, Captain Dexter Warrington?"
Well, I have some long-range plans Lt. Ultor... I began, easing up to kiss those full, bee-stung lips,
but for the past forty minutes Ive been waiting for some Iraqi cock to deliver me some thick, white, bountiful, Iraqi ambrosia. How about yours?
Gladly, he said. But you do know that once you suck me off, I will have to fuck you up!
With that announcement, a part of me tensed. But a greater part of me began to blossom expansively with the dream of my rosy ass checks being receptors of a mighty Iraqi cock. And simultaneously I was struck with the realization that this would be the first real genuine act of peace between the American and Iraqi armies.
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The Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, Firearms and Explosives (ATF) on Friday requested emergency permission to require that gun dealers report to them bulk sales of the high-powered semiautomatic rifles favored by drug cartels — all part of the Administration's effort to combat the flow of guns to Mexico.
It is a plan that had languished for months at the Justice Department because of concerns over what the National Rifle Association (NRA) might think. The Washington Post reports now that it was held up by the White House in the spring — around the same time that President Barack Obama promised Mexican President Felipe Calderon he'd work to prevent gunrunning south of the border.
The effort, sources told the newspaper, was shelved by Rahm Emanuel, then-White House chief of staff. The plan "was perceived as too volatile just before midterm elections," the Post reported. But the plan made it into the Federal Register last week after ATF Deputy Director Kenneth Melson asked DOJ to try again.
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A number of years before Marks and Kelly built a little mill at the mouth of Little North Fork in Marion County, Ark., Jake Friend and Polly Friend, his wife, lived here. But I am reliably informed that Bill Howard was the first settler at this mill site. Howard came from Kentucky. Howard called his wife "Sis." She died many years before the breaking out of the Civil War and is buried in the Asa Yocum graveyard opposite the Bull Bottom. When Mr. Friend came to the mouth of Little North Fork he planted a quantity of peach and apple seeds that he had brought with him. When the young scions were old enough to transplant he put them out and the scions grew to be fine fruit trees and this orchard bore tine fruit and was noted one for many years. During Mr. Friends residence here a band of drunken Indians entered the cabin one day to massacres the family, but before the Indians were able to make a beginning of their bloody work they were foiled by one of the white men who was in the house who snatched up a billet of wood and knocked the leader of the Indians down and the other Indiana left the cabin in haste. The leader or subchief when he rose on his feet and seeing that all his friends had deserted him and that by this time the white people had armed themselves for defense sneaked out of the house and joined the band and they all went on their way without giving the family any more trouble.
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Tuesday, 23 February 2010
Journals and Bored Teenagers
On the way out of the room, the YW's president stopped me and asked if I would be willing to teach a Tuesday night class on journaling to the group. My first question to her was to inquire as to whether I had to keep an active journal to take on the task. She said my name came to mind because I am the only writer she knows and she figured if anyone was going to keep a journal, it would be a writer.I told her to give me a few days to forget about the faraway looks and disinterested stares before and then I'd be happy to do it. It serves me right for thinking I could escape so easily.
I purchased my first journal on my ninth birthday with some money my great-grandmother gave me and the books have slowly been filling up ever since. To be honest, my journals are extensive and there are times when I faithfully wrote for years without missing a day. Now I'm more likely to go years without writing an entry. Since January I have been trying to record something every Sunday. It's nowhere near what I used to do, but it is something.
As I started thinking about journalling, I realized that journals of all sorts are completely integrated into my life. There is my personal journal - like I said, one entry a week. There is also the journal I take with me to church meetings to record impressions and thoughts (and yes, story ideas.) My writer's journal follows me everywhere and is filled with brief descriptions, story starters, newspaper articles that intrigue me and notes about stories in progress. I also have a school journal where I record brief entries about the assignment I'm working on, how I feel about the learning process and notes about things I need to do. There is also a scripture journal with insights and impressions from my study time, my day planner which has all sorts of nuggets about life in it, and the morning pages I write before I do my other work which contain some surprising nuggets of thought. And of course, there is this blog - which, like my personal journal, has been suffering some neglect, but I do intend to give it some loving attention.
So after some thought, I guess I am a prolific journal writer. It seems I am surrounded by efforts to leave some sort of record of my thoughts and insights. Some of these attempts are more neglected than others, though which one gets ignored always changes.
Now I need to figure out how to take the obsession I have with the written word and relay some of that to the girls. A simple lecture will leave them all snoring in their seats and if I ask for too many answers to too many questions, the girls are bound to get that blank look as their minds wandering far from the topic at hand.
A few vague concepts are floating around in my head, but I'm looking for ideas. How would you get sixteen and seventeen year old girls enthused about keeping a journal and present it in such a way that they all stay awake?
And since I still have a bunch of handmade journal/scrapbooks I made at Christmas time, lets turn this into a contest. There are several books left, so you may be able to pick the color you like. Everyone who comments with an idea for this presentation will be entered to win. If you mention this on Facebook, Twitter, or your blog you get another entry. I'll draw a name on March 1st.
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- Sheila said...
Could you possibly round up some journal entries from their own ancestors that are interesting or pivitol. Reminding them that if their ancestors didn't have a habit of writing in a journal then this event would have been forgotten long ago.. Giving them a reason to write it down for their posterity. There could be hundreds of entries in a journal that are everyday stuff or just slightly interesting but if there is ONE amazing thing that can help someone else than it is worth all the time of writing what we think is mundane. Those things dont get recorded unless we record the day to day stuff.
What ever you do - it will be inspired. If they seem bored than too bad for them, they are missing out. Sometimes it is the leaders that learn more than the girls but there is nothing wrong with that. we are all learning.
- 24 February 2010 at 11:18
- Stephanie Humphreys said...
That's a great idea Sheila. Thanks!
- 24 February 2010 at 11:28
- Amy Savage said...
You could help them create journal jars with questions in them to get their minds going. Have them all bring a journal or notebook and each girl can draw one question out and take 15 minutes to write about that one question. I need a journal jar. Good luck!
- 24 February 2010 at 15:26
- Queen of Chaos said...
Teaching the Laurel class and you're experience is so funny to me! I've been there...done that...with the same reactions! haha
You ARE the perfect person who can give the hournal class! Your RS is inspired. :) And no, you cna't get out of it now!
Ideas: Get a composition book and cover them w/ cute scrapbook paper and ribbons. You can do this or have the girls do it if you want.
Also, hand out "Journal jars". It's a jar of thoughts and questions so when they don't know what to write they can write about that. {You could probably get journal questions off the internet somewhere}
A cute ribbon around the top of the jar would look cute, as well as a label on it.
If I was there I'd help ya! I love doing stuff like this. Good luck!
- 24 February 2010 at 23:30
- Ariana said...
If it was my class I would read from my dating journal and get them laughing.
I would read them parts of letters that my Grandmother wrote about prices of things in the depression.
I would ask them about some things they think would be fun to journal about.
Then I would poke fun at their kids reading their journals. IE Last night I locked my keys in the car. MOM you lived with the dinosaurs. You had to use keys in 2010. WOW
I would then introduce some spiritual experiences from my journal that by following some of my entries I could see a pattern the Lord had for my life and how valuable it was to look back at spiritual experiences or experiences I did not even realize at the time were making an impact in my life. IE my writing journey. What a fun class. Enjoy make it fun.
It's more how you make them feel than what you tell them. Hope this helps.
I don't know why it keeps saying this is from my daughter Ariana's account. The comment is from me, Jane Still email@example.com Sometimes I HATE computers. So don't be confused
- 24 February 2010 at 23:52
- Ariana said...
If it was my class I would read from my dating journal and get them laughing.
I would read them parts of letters that my Grandmother wrote about prices of things in the depression.
I would ask them about some things they think would be fun to journal about.
Then I would poke fun at their kids reading their journals. IE Last night I locked my keys in the car. MOM you lived with the dinosaurs. You had to use keys in 2010. WOW
I would then introduce some spiritual experiences from my journal that by following some of my entries I could see a pattern the Lord had for my life and how valuable it was to look back at spiritual experiences or experiences I did not even realize at the time were making an impact in my life. IE my writing journey. What a fun class. Enjoy make it fun.
It's more how you make them feel than what you tell them. Hope this helps.
I don't know why it keeps saying this is from my daughter Ariana's account. The comment is from me, Jane Still email@example.com Sometimes I HATE computers. So don't be confused
- 24 February 2010 at 23:53
- Ronda Hinrichsen said...
How about starting out with having them make a list of amazing, frightening, funny, life changing, technology advancing events that have happened in their lives? These are things they could write about to get them started--things no one will know unless THEY tell them. Journals are also good references. I remember thinking when I was a teen that by writing in my journal, that when I was a mother, I would be able to look back at my journals to have a good idea of how my children feel.
Good luck, Stephanie!
- 25 February 2010 at 08:19
- Noble M Standing said...
What about a "list journal" Listing their friends their favorite foods etc etc etc. I had a friend that journaled that way it was facinating.
Good luck with the class. :)
- 25 February 2010 at 10:12
- Stephanie Humphreys said...
Thanks for all the wonderful ideas.
Amy - I need a journal jar too.
Autumn - I wish you could come help too. That would be awsome.
Jane - I didn't date much, but they sure would be laughing at all the crushes I had, especially since I still ive in my home town and they probably know half the guys.
Rhonda - I love the list of changes. I'm thinking I should do that. Could be eye opening.
Noble - the list journal is a great idea. Especially when writing in complete sentences challenges the brain.
With your help, I think I may be able to come up with some sort of intersting presentation after all. If you think of anything else, I'd love to hear it.
- 25 February 2010 at 23:11
- t_l_lynch said...
I am sorry I can't help you with your presentation, but I do want to comment on your journals. I also kept a scripture journal, a traditional journal, a writing journal and a learning journal.
But recently, I learned something. I learned that if I put all of these things in one place, in one journal, I could express myself so much better.
It has changed things for me. My traditional, (I did this, and this journal) has been transformed into thoughts, ideas, thing that are important to me, something I learned, things that touched my heart, scriptures, moments of time, and personal feelings.
Now my one journal is with me at all times. I know that I can find everything in one place.
I also know that when my children or grandchildren read it they will see me as a complete person, not just one side of me at a time.
It might be worth a try for you too!
- 26 February 2010 at 22:29
- Taffy said...
I'm a newbie to your blog. Our ward has done a 'PJ' party. The girls came in pajamas and a short lesson was given on 'prayers' and 'journals'. The treat was pretzels and the story about the symbolism of pretzels.
- 27 February 2010 at 13:39
- Stephanie Humphreys said...
Tracy - I've thought about combining my journals, but some of them go everywhere with me and my kids or husband are often tearing a piece of paper out of them or disappearing with the whole book. Sometimes I just misplace them myself. I keep the journals with my deepest thoughts and inspiration in my bedroom and someday I'll let my kids read them. They are too special to me to risk losing them and there are things that I don't want my children reading now. For now the separate journal thing works for me, but Im so glad you found a way to make journaling work better for you.
- 27 February 2010 at 20:56
- Stephanie Humphreys said...
Taffy - glad to have you here! The p.j. party sounds fun. What is the story about the pretzels?
- 27 February 2010 at 20:57


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The rapid expansion and increasing complexity of our world can appear overwhelming. The ability of our body politic and the wider population to comprehend the behaviour of complex and interdependent systems is not readily apparent.
The Social Observatory (SO) is a unit in the World Bank's Development Research Group. It has worked for seven years with a $5 billion portfolio of community-based livelihoods projects in India.
Countries are more peaceful and prosperous when women are accorded full and equal rights and opportunity.
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Download: Avec Sans – The Answer *indie electro-popNovember 20th, 2012 by Siegz | Alternative/Indie, Electropop, Remix, synthpop |
"The Answer" from up-and-coming indie electro pop act Avec Sans, is for fans of Icona Pop (who we love!), Purity Ring and Sleigh Bells. We fell in love with Avec Sans upon hearing their first original track, "Heartbreak Hi" (featured on Best You Never Heard 7), which reminded us of DWNTWN. Their second original track, "The Answer", displays the band's harder edge and sees darker electronic-dance sensibilities coming to the fore.
Stream and download "The Answer" and it's remix from Bill & Will.


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How does the New Zealand Government's immigration system work?
The system is run by a Government Department known as Immigration New Zealand or INZ.
Immigration system is looking to attract permanent migrants that can help meet demands for skills in New Zealand's labour market, and investors or entrepreneurs who have capital to invest in the NZ economy or people who have a family or relationship connection.
Temporary visas are granted for workers, students, visitors and young people looking to do a working holiday.
Often Immigration New Zealand uses point systems to evaluate if a migrant has enough of the desired attributes to qualify for the type of visa they are seeking.
What issues will you face?
Immigration policies can be complex and difficult to follow, with some rules quite ambiguous.
The average Immigration Officer is often processing large numbers of applications at once, and they do not advise you on the suitability of your application before processing your fee. So, it is your responsibility to prove to your Immigration officer that you meet the criteria for the visa you are applying for.
With the average cost of doing a visa application ranging anywhere between $1000 to $4000 or more (taking in to account Government visa application fees, the costs of medicals, and charges for obtaining police clearances and translations) it makes sense to figure out if your eligible before you apply.
How do I know what visa to apply for?
First you need to assess the basic criteria and categories available to you.
If you are looking to visit or work on a working holiday, then it is straightforward to apply for a visitor's visa or working holiday visa. New Zealand has a range of visa options depending on whether you want to work here, study, invest or simply enjoy a visit.
The visa options:
Visas to work
You're likely to need a job or job offer to apply for one of our resident or temporary work visas.
If you have specialist skills or work in an area of skills shortage, and have a qualification that is comparable to those that New Zealand employers are used to, you'll find that there are great career opportunities for you here.
The Skilled Migrant Category uses a points system based on factors such as age, work experience, your qualifications, and an offer of skilled employment to determine eligibility.
Another option is the Residence from Work visa. Once you've held a Work to Residence visa for at least 24 months, you may be able to eligible to apply.
Once you've been in New Zealand for two years on a Work to Residence visa you may be eligible for residence status under the Residence from Work Category.
This category is a great way to 'upgrade' from a temporary work visa to a residence visa. As a resident, you'll be able to stay in New Zealand indefinitely and access most publicly funded services.
To be eligible you'll need to:
Have been in New Zealand on a Work to Residence visa for two years and meet health and character requirements
You'll also need to satisfy the requirements of one of the following two pathways:
From an Accredited Employer work visa
If you were granted a temporary work visa to allow you to work for an accredited employer in New Zealand, you can apply for a residence class visa under Residence from Work (Accredited Employers) Category.
To be eligible you'll need to:
- Have held a Work to Residence: Accredited Employer work visa for at least 24 months
- Have been employed full time for that period by an accredited employer
- Be currently employed and have a base salary of at least NZ$55,000 per year
- Hold full or provisional registration to practise in your occupation in New Zealand (if applicable)
From a Long-Term Skill Shortage List work visa
If you were granted a temporary work visa to allow you to work for an employer in New Zealand in an occupation on the Long-Term Skill Shortage List, you can apply for residence under Long Term Skill Shortage List Category.
To be eligible you'll need to:
have held a work visa granted under the Work to Residence: Long Term Skill Shortage category for at least 24 months have been employed full time for that period in an occupation on the Long-Term Skill Shortage List.
be currently employed and have a base salary of at least NZ$45,000 per year be aged 55 years or younger hold full or provisional registration to practise in your occupation in New Zealand (if applicable).
Working Holiday Visas
There are many reasons why New Zealand is favourite destination for young travellers. The landscape is beautiful, our urban centres are generally safe and the Kiwi people are friendly and welcoming. We're travellers ourselves so know what it's like to immerse yourself in a new country and culture.
Every year hundreds of young people apply for New Zealand working holiday visas, and spend a year or two working in New Zealand.
Eligibility and criteria
Working holiday visas are available to young people, usually aged 18-30, but 18-35 in a select few countries. They let you travel and work in New Zealand for up to 12 months, or 23 months if you're from the UK. You need to have a return ticket, or enough money to pay for one, and be coming mainly to holiday, with work being a secondary intention.
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We have a range of visas that allow you to go to school, take a course, or do other training.
Looking for advice on what visa to apply for and help with your application?
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CRANFORD, NEW JERSEY – Paragon Solutions, an advisory consulting and systems integration firm, today announced it has renewed its Microsoft Silver Competency in Content and Collaboration, demonstrating its ability to deliver SharePoint-based solutions that connect teams, improve access to information, and increase productivity.
As a member of the Microsoft Partner Network, Paragon has continually achieved Microsoft Partner competency certification for its SharePoint expertise since 2009. Microsoft Partner competencies enable partners to demonstrate their capabilities and expertise with Microsoft's technology portfolio. To achieve a competency, Microsoft partners must meet several requirements that include a combination of customer references and the successful completion of rigorous exams and assessments.
"This Microsoft Silver Content and Collaboration competency is evidence of the investment we have made in our knowledge of Microsoft products and showcases our expertise in today's technology market," states Daniel J. O'Connor, President and CEO of Paragon Solutions. "We will continue to accelerate our clients' success by serving as technology advisors for their increasingly digital business demands."
For years SharePoint has automated workflows, improved collaboration, and provided secure document management for businesses across many industries.
As SharePoint has become a part of cloud-based Office 365, Paragon's SharePoint experts work with organizations to develop strategy roadmaps and configurations to facilitate effective migration planning, including Microsoft Office 365 migration, as well as systems integration, information governance and change management for successful migration to the cloud environment. Paragon empowers enterprise environments to not only maintain existing functionalities, but improve and capitalize on business intelligence tools, improved search functions, and extranet capabilities by leveraging Microsoft products and solutions.
Paragon also recently announced it has earned a Microsoft Silver Competency in Project and Portfolio Management, demonstrating the company's ability to leverage the Microsoft Project platform to develop, promote, and implement robust project and portfolio management solutions. The company deploys Project Server with a focus on ensuring organizations maximize the potential of the platform by aligning business and user requirements, developing a long-term strategy roadmap, standards, governance and operational excellence.
About Paragon Solutions
Paragon Solutions is an advisory consulting and systems integration firm that specializes in enterprise information management to help clients leverage information assets for better business results. The company does this through its industry practices, solution accelerators and specialized technology competencies that help clients achieve operational efficiency, business scalability and regulatory compliance.
Paragon works with businesses that are focused in a few key industries − communications, financial services, healthcare, insurance, and life sciences. The industry-focused practices work with Paragon's competency groups to address today's client concerns in Process Optimization, Information Management and Information Integration. For more information, please visit the Paragon website at www.consultparagon.com, or call 1.800.462.5582. On social media, visit Paragon on Twitter @consultparagon or Paragon Solutions on LinkedIn and follow updates from Paragon on Facebook.
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May is just around the corner and that means four things: National Scrapbook Day, Mother's Day, Graduations and Vacation Planning. We've got you covered for all four!!
This Saturday is National Scrapbook Day. Come in for the BIG SALE. Everything (except kits, classes and gift certificates) is 30% off ALL DAY. We had over 30 boxes come in over the last week and our shelves are busting over with great new things from Making Memories, Heidi Grace, Fiskars Chipboard, Basic Gray, My Minds Eye (coming soon), Rusty Pickle(coming soon) and many more. Click here to see the 911 blog with all of the new products.
Mother's day is May 10th, and there are only a few things that could be better than a Gift Certificate. We are open on Mothers Day between 10:00 am and 6:00 pm, so if you want to treat yourself to some crop time, come on in, it's FREE.
We have everything you need for graduation: paper, albums embellishments, with a large selection of custom items from the local high schools, UT, A&M, Tech and Baylor!!!
Our travel section is overflowing with product for that upcoming trip (or the trip you took before). Brand new items for Cruise, Beach, and popular destinations like Las Vegas are all in stock.
Got Kids?? Jennie and Angela have brought Kids Camp back by popular demand. The fun starts June 16th and will be every Tuesday and Thursday from 9:00 am 'till noon until July 16th. We also have Jeanette's Scrapbook 911 Kids Club, a Crop just for kids on Sundays May 17th and June 14th, between 3:00 and 6:00 pm. We have lots of other classes coming up in May and June as well. Just click here for our calendar.
Monday, April 27, 2009
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Coming Soon Remenisce Baby papers
Baby Boy and Girl Papers from Remenisce
This layout was made by one of our instructors, Tami, done with Mike and Michelle's grandaughter, Kylie. She did a fabulous job and what a beautiful baby.
it's an adorable line with cute little patterns and designs. they are just SO sweet and SO simple, it makes them very easy to mix and match quickly. and the embellishments are pretty cute too! the shimmer papers are done in pinks and and blues; with accents that can look white or cream depending on how the light hits it. and some of the embellishments are accented in cream. sometimes, it's hard to use a line that has just white, or just cream in it because it might not work with your photos. but when the 2 colors are both in the line, things get SO much easier! and you can still get that nice crisp "fresh baby" feel.
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Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Making Memories, Smooch, Studio 10
Making Memories came in this evening. It is their wedding line. I don't have pictures yet because it was not all put out yet. I will have pictures soon of that.
Smooch is also here. There are a few bottles left. We ordered 12 sets of them and a lot of them are gone. If you are interested in them call the store or come in and check them out. Tami, our instructor, has them on her blog for all to see. See next post down to go to Tamis blog.
Studio 10 products are here also. Have you seen that awesome canvas/metal book that Tim made for our auction in December. We received in the stuff for you to make your very own one.
Speaking of the auction that we had. We have had lots of comments to have a Christmas in July auction. We will be having an auction starting the weekend of July 4th and lasting all month and we will also have another one around Christmas. All the proceeds are going to The Guide Dogs of Texas. We did great last year and had some awesome product and are hoping for more this year. I will post more about the auction soon.
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Sunday, April 19, 2009
A new product coming to our store this week. If you are unfamiliar with SMOOCH, it's a new pearlized ink - think ink you can paint with! and it's available in 8 lipsmacking colors! the brush makes it REALLY special though, you can really get into teeny-tiny places, it's firm, not floppy like a regular brush, and the long handle gives great balance and makes it easy to apply!
Tami, our instructor at the store, demonstrated this technique this weekend. It was a hit. We ordered lots but lots have been spoken for so if you are interested in them please call the store and put your name down on the wait list. If you want more info on them go to Tami's blog for sample of what she has done with it. http://tamisanders.com/2009/04/18/more-smooch-projects/
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Saturday, April 18, 2009
Basic Grey, Remenisce, Fiskars and Thickers
Here are the pictures I promised you. Just a few hours late. I promise my kiddos were home way before this time but you know how it goes. Anyways, here we go....
Basic Grey Rubons, Stamps, Embellishments, Paper
Lime Rickey
Fiskars Push Drill
For those of you who take the Totally Tim class you may need one of these. They make holes in the fragments. It makes holes in lots of things without any stressing.
Here are a few of the new Thickers. We received in 9 new fonts and colors.
There you have it. I do know that some new Making Memories are coming in next week mid week and we placed an order for lots more Military paper and embellishments. Oh and if you have heard of the smooch colors, we preordered them and they should be here on Monday. We already have quite a few sold already so if you are interested in them please give us a call asap so we can put your name down for them. I should have more pictures and more info soon. For now, good night.
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Friday, April 17, 2009
Lots of Product
We have received in lots of new products last night and today. I will have pictures when I get back from picking up my kids from school but wanted you to know what came in. We received in two new lines of Basic Grey with all the embellishments and stamps (even little 1.79) stamps.
Lime Rickey and Whisteria
We received in more of Heidi Grace ladybug paper and embellishments.
Fiskars has a hand punch drill that will go through acrylic and the Tim Holtz fragments. Lots of stuff.
Remenisce Dog line came in. It is flying off the shelf.
Thickers and more Thickers. 9 new fonts and colors.
The retreaters are at the store this weekend so if you are wanting any of this you better hurry in.
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Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Crate Paper and more Heidi Grace
Crate paper>
Little Sprout, Lillian, and Orbit Collections have arrived.
Embellishments for all and even stamp sets for a great price.
Little Sprout Collection
Lillian Collection
Orbit collection. Love the first diecut paper.
Heart of Texas books have arrived
More Heidi Grace Love collection
We have more arriving soon
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Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Fancy Pants and Heidi Grace
Fancy Pants is here.
Cute Kraft Kutz paper. Cute summer paper. Love the stamp set.
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Monday, April 13, 2009
Summer Kids Camp
Kids Camp is back this summer.
We are going to have lots of fun. It will be on Tues and Thurs from 9am-12 noon. It will be ran by Angela and Jennie. Info will follow soon. If you are interested we have the first week of kids camp starting the middle of June. We hope you join us for the summer.
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New Heidi Grace and Fancy Pants
We received in New Heidi Grace and Fancy Pants.
Heidi Grace is so cute. They have ladybugs on them.
Fancy Pants has two lines. One is Kraft paper and the other is summer themed paper. I will have pictures up soon.
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Friday, April 10, 2009
Creative Imaginations
Creative Imaginations
Creative Imaginations has arrived. We received some birthday embellishments, those famous foam glitter alphabets that flew out of here last time we had them.
Creative Imaginations has arrived. We received some birthday embellishments, those famous foam glitter alphabets that flew out of here last time we had them.
Marah Johnson
paper and embellishments.
Disney Princess mini album and Micky mini album. Princess embellishments.
This Princess paper is awesome. It is all glittery. Love it. I know lots of people are going to be visiting Disney this summer.
Were expecting Crate Paper, Fancy Pants, Studio 10, and Basic Grey, Heidi Grace and many more.
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