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href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>80</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-6132942773000707473</id><published>2012-03-04T15:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-03-04T15:11:32.082Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fruit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allotment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carrots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rhubarb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Back on the allotment</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WVZm_iMimQ/T1OBse1wdgI/AAAAAAAAA7k/G3dmmrqB9Bw/s1600/whole+plot+from+top.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WVZm_iMimQ/T1OBse1wdgI/AAAAAAAAA7k/G3dmmrqB9Bw/s320/whole+plot+from+top.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After a long winter break, I went with my husband to our allotment today.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to his hard work during the winter months everything is looking quite tidy and ready for the next season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0SaDSh785Vs/T1OBwrNis6I/AAAAAAAAA7s/HcRSZueFYyE/s200/forcing+carrots.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This is the new cloche for the carrots. The cloche covering will help them stay warm, even if the weather is still quite wintery. So hopefully we will have some young tender carrots in a few weeks time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TkXOQrDU-F0/T1OB0L2CJvI/AAAAAAAAA70/lTwETRa1554/s1600/water+collection+system.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TkXOQrDU-F0/T1OB0L2CJvI/AAAAAAAAA70/lTwETRa1554/s200/water+collection+system.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is our new water collection system. &lt;br /&gt;Okay, it's a fancy term for a couple of pipes hung from the roof of the old dilapidated shed, leading into two old water tanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last summer was very dry and there is no running water on the allotment, so we want to be prepared!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qNXJmL_w7A8/T1OB37C7xfI/AAAAAAAAA78/4IKt81etOF4/s1600/rhubard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="146" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qNXJmL_w7A8/T1OB37C7xfI/AAAAAAAAA78/4IKt81etOF4/s200/rhubard.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The new rhubarb is beginning to come through the ground. It won;t be too long before we can enjoy the first stems.&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping to get enough of our three rhubarb plants to make some jam and - if possible - some wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are quite excited about the new growing season.&lt;br /&gt;We have doubled our plot in size since last year, so we are hoping for plenty of fruit and veg this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-6132942773000707473?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/6132942773000707473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/03/back-on-allotment.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/6132942773000707473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/6132942773000707473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/03/back-on-allotment.html' title='Back on the allotment'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WVZm_iMimQ/T1OBse1wdgI/AAAAAAAAA7k/G3dmmrqB9Bw/s72-c/whole+plot+from+top.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-4567203226573518153</id><published>2012-02-29T19:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-29T19:18:43.050Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ladybirds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crocus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coltsfoot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bumblebee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ladybugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Hope springs eternal</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gpqF17aaBUM/T050xOBdGeI/AAAAAAAAA7E/W6Y9U4fiLlI/s1600/coltsfoot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gpqF17aaBUM/T050xOBdGeI/AAAAAAAAA7E/W6Y9U4fiLlI/s320/coltsfoot.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Going for a walk at the weekend, I spotted this &lt;a href="http://www.eatweeds.co.uk/learn-about-coltsfoot" target="_blank"&gt;coltsfoot&lt;/a&gt; plant growing virtually out of the tarmacked path. Such a tough, hardy plant!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lRzNPfFvfRk/T050oBLfGJI/AAAAAAAAA6s/ugqlk2SUjNo/s1600/ladybirds.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lRzNPfFvfRk/T050oBLfGJI/AAAAAAAAA6s/ugqlk2SUjNo/s200/ladybirds.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Does anybody know why ladybirds huddle together? I read that they do it for warmth ... but do they even give out warmth??&lt;br /&gt;Either way, every winter, without fail, I see these little groups huddled together. Waiting for the spring sun, no doubt, which will warm them and allow them to leave the huddle and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ypMJXhPcktA/T050rVXZ_mI/AAAAAAAAA60/11WMnhmOGiY/s1600/bumblebee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="157" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ypMJXhPcktA/T050rVXZ_mI/AAAAAAAAA60/11WMnhmOGiY/s200/bumblebee.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was happy to spot this bumblebee. My first this spring! &lt;br /&gt;It busied itself in a patch of crocuses, emerging dusted in pollen, only to move on to the next flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-4567203226573518153?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/4567203226573518153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/02/hope-springs-eternal.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/4567203226573518153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/4567203226573518153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/02/hope-springs-eternal.html' title='Hope springs eternal'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gpqF17aaBUM/T050xOBdGeI/AAAAAAAAA7E/W6Y9U4fiLlI/s72-c/coltsfoot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-320897671283230823</id><published>2012-02-26T17:17:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-02-29T19:19:00.492Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindfulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditation'/><title type='text'>Mindfulness</title><content type='html'>Thank you to &lt;a href="http://meditationmatters.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Meditation Matters - St. John's Center&lt;/a&gt;, for this quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;"Mindfulness is the aware, balanced acceptance of the present experience. It isn't more complicated that that. It is opening to or receiving the present moment, pleasant or unpleasant, just as it is, without either clinging to it or rejecting it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Sylvia Boorstein&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-320897671283230823?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/320897671283230823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/02/mindfulness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/320897671283230823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/320897671283230823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/02/mindfulness.html' title='Mindfulness'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-6642647469634855796</id><published>2012-02-21T06:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-24T14:25:39.621Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fasting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lent'/><title type='text'>Lent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fGM0tlOqJHs/T0NB5H9CSTI/AAAAAAAAA6k/bsI26SglNL0/s1600/lent_ash_cross.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fGM0tlOqJHs/T0NB5H9CSTI/AAAAAAAAA6k/bsI26SglNL0/s320/lent_ash_cross.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the beginning of Lent - the time of preparation for Holy Week and Easter.&lt;br /&gt;Traditionally this is a time of fasting and giving, of repentance and reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this recently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;"Lent is a time of fasting in the run up to Holy Week and Easter. Fasting involves both giving things up and taking things on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIVING THINGS UP&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is fasting might give up food during daylight, for example, or a particular type of food. They might give up a behaviour that hurts themselves or others, like smoking, excessive drinking, or judging others. This would involve honest self-examination, a sort of stock take on behaviour. This can lead to people apologising, either to God or to others, for things they have done wrong, and even to long reaching lifestyle changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAKING THINGS ON&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It’s not just about giving up negative stuff, it’s also about taking on positive stuff. This might mean giving money to charity or getting involved in social justice projects or campaigns that help the needy. It could be something as simple as popping round to check an elderly relative is ok. It very often involves taking on a commitment to pray more regularly, to find a healthy and sustaining spiritual pattern and rhythm."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflecting on this I have decided to have two very simple meals a day (such as dry bread, dry rice, porridge made with water).&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping to learn from this what it must be like for the millions of people who live on very little and do without the many luxuries which I am lucky to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any money I save by eating such simple food rather than buying lunches etc will go to charity. (Although I haven't decided on a charity yet. Any suggestions?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you give up anything or take up something this Lent?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-6642647469634855796?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/6642647469634855796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/02/lent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/6642647469634855796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/6642647469634855796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/02/lent.html' title='Lent'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fGM0tlOqJHs/T0NB5H9CSTI/AAAAAAAAA6k/bsI26SglNL0/s72-c/lent_ash_cross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-6038901693732321374</id><published>2012-02-16T19:55:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-02-17T14:36:31.232Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='squirrel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bank vole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildlife'/><title type='text'>More Wildlife pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlEQMKJIliM/Tz1ZzJgU_SI/AAAAAAAAA50/9aVce5ZjiU0/s1600/marsh+tit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="147" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlEQMKJIliM/Tz1ZzJgU_SI/AAAAAAAAA50/9aVce5ZjiU0/s200/marsh+tit.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today &amp;nbsp;we went for a walk through the &lt;a href="http://www.milton-keynes.gov.uk/hanson_centre/displayarticle.asp?id=13043" target="_blank"&gt;Hanson Environmental Study Centre&lt;/a&gt;. A great place to sit in one of the hides and watch the birds. My favourite one is the woodland hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long after putting the bird food out, this little tit appeared. One of the fellow birdwatchers in the hide explained that debates had ensued amongst the experienced birders as to whether this was a &lt;a href="http://www.birdwatch.co.uk/categories/articleitem.asp?cate=23&amp;amp;topic=119&amp;amp;item=486" target="_blank"&gt;marsh tit or a willow tit&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UJmaw8cfp4Y/Tz1Z2oh_yMI/AAAAAAAAA58/wI0KIxwXmaY/s1600/robin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UJmaw8cfp4Y/Tz1Z2oh_yMI/AAAAAAAAA58/wI0KIxwXmaY/s200/robin.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The robin is of course much easier to identify!&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this week a robing landed on hubby's hand to take a some food. Quite a brave little fellow! (Robin, not hubby!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7oua7_w0OS0/Tz1Z56AqQtI/AAAAAAAAA6E/R86Fl71Z8KI/s1600/squirrel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="147" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7oua7_w0OS0/Tz1Z56AqQtI/AAAAAAAAA6E/R86Fl71Z8KI/s200/squirrel.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This squirrel did not seem to care much about the fact that the food had been put out for the birds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u5sFlAw2p2I/Tz1Zv8Xdi5I/AAAAAAAAA5s/QIfQ7ivLXOk/s1600/bankvole.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="151" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u5sFlAw2p2I/Tz1Zv8Xdi5I/AAAAAAAAA5s/QIfQ7ivLXOk/s200/bankvole.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But the cutest of them all was the little bank vole, which appeared between the logs of a nearby wood pile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more great pictures from the Hanson Centre and elsewhere, visit &lt;a href="http://talesofabankvole.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Tales of a Bank Vole&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_877250806"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://talesofabankvole.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: left; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o4zwT_Wb-lY/TzVzhSG5z1I/AAAAAAAAA40/8Ef1sxQE2W0/s1600/cedar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o4zwT_Wb-lY/TzVzhSG5z1I/AAAAAAAAA40/8Ef1sxQE2W0/s200/cedar.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today I went for a walk along the &lt;a href="http://www.mkweb.co.uk/parks/displayarticle.asp?id=273" target="_blank"&gt;river Great Ouse&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This beautiful old cedar tree stands in the church yard of Holy Trinity church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vGoGPj9cFmw/TzYWe-tNcUI/AAAAAAAAA48/JfUFURy54eE/s1600/swan+feeding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="153" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vGoGPj9cFmw/TzYWe-tNcUI/AAAAAAAAA48/JfUFURy54eE/s200/swan+feeding.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Walking down from the church to the river, I met this swan, who appreciated the sweetcorn kernels, which I had brought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VHBgJR2Otjo/Tzat9tdLj7I/AAAAAAAAA5E/baZMKLNNrmM/s1600/light+at+the+end+....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VHBgJR2Otjo/Tzat9tdLj7I/AAAAAAAAA5E/baZMKLNNrmM/s200/light+at+the+end+....jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Further up the river I walked through the tunnel which runs under the old Iron Aqueduct that crosses the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WCXF27uyt9M/TzauUebHiSI/AAAAAAAAA5M/96GIBAXCGsU/s1600/heron.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WCXF27uyt9M/TzauUebHiSI/AAAAAAAAA5M/96GIBAXCGsU/s200/heron.jpg" width="158" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Underneath the aqueduct I spotted this juvenile heron who was looking for fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IvubpISPAy0/TzdzLNH8yFI/AAAAAAAAA5U/STzE5dyGvoQ/s1600/ducks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="137" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IvubpISPAy0/TzdzLNH8yFI/AAAAAAAAA5U/STzE5dyGvoQ/s200/ducks.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Walking back home along the canal I fed some ducks ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y_Vg2smRk68/Tzd1E-FXPPI/AAAAAAAAA5c/ydcZyb4HNiU/s1600/tempus+fugit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y_Vg2smRk68/Tzd1E-FXPPI/AAAAAAAAA5c/ydcZyb4HNiU/s200/tempus+fugit.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... and spotted this canal boat which was frozen in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time to head home. Time really flies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-3070974290778381781?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/3070974290778381781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/02/along-river-great-ouse.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/3070974290778381781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/3070974290778381781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/02/along-river-great-ouse.html' title='Along the river Great Ouse'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o4zwT_Wb-lY/TzVzhSG5z1I/AAAAAAAAA40/8Ef1sxQE2W0/s72-c/cedar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-5689821433451553946</id><published>2012-02-05T20:16:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-02-05T20:16:47.193Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snowdrops'/><title type='text'>Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Wy6OgK9uSI/Ty6-CvTiOlI/AAAAAAAAA4U/pcmqUub-Ro8/s1600/snowdrops.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Wy6OgK9uSI/Ty6-CvTiOlI/AAAAAAAAA4U/pcmqUub-Ro8/s320/snowdrops.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we've had some snow. The first this winter, which - compared to last year - has been very mild so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AXig0-xqKH0/Ty7jSVLvCXI/AAAAAAAAA4c/zwHVBOteXHc/s1600/StG1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="143" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AXig0-xqKH0/Ty7jSVLvCXI/AAAAAAAAA4c/zwHVBOteXHc/s200/StG1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Plenty fell overnight, although most of it has melted by now.&lt;br /&gt;I managed to take a few pictures on my way to church this morning, before the melt began.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-5689821433451553946?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/5689821433451553946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/02/snow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/5689821433451553946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/5689821433451553946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/02/snow.html' title='Snow'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Wy6OgK9uSI/Ty6-CvTiOlI/AAAAAAAAA4U/pcmqUub-Ro8/s72-c/snowdrops.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-6726232155724152887</id><published>2012-01-27T09:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-05T20:17:04.011Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birdwatch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Are you ready for the Big Garden Birdwatch?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Environment/Pix/pictures/2008/03/25/goldfinch_276.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Environment/Pix/pictures/2008/03/25/goldfinch_276.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goldfinch&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Here in the UK, members of the public are asked once a year to spend an hour counting the birds in their garden (or park or any other place) and submit the figures to help map the population of birds in Britain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.rspb.org.uk/birdwatch/takepart.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;Big Garden Birdwatch&lt;/a&gt; is on this weekend (28th and 29th January 2012)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what the website says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"For over 30 years, we've been asking you to count the birds in your garden – and you've been brilliant at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year, even more of you join in with the count, and 2011 turned out to be one of our best yet. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With results from so many gardens, we are able to create a 'snapshot' of bird numbers in each region. This is important because we've been able to see that some of our birds are disappearing in scary numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've lost more than half our house sparrows and some three-quarters of our starlings. And your results have helped highlight these dramatic declines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, it isn't all doom and gloom - these surveys help us spot problems, but more importantly, they are also the first step in putting things right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We look forward to finding out what you've seen."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You can register &lt;a href="https://www.rspb.org.uk/applications/birdwatch/register/register.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and download your bird sheet.&lt;br /&gt;Give it a go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-6726232155724152887?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/6726232155724152887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/are-you-ready-for-big-garden-birdwatch.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/6726232155724152887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/6726232155724152887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/are-you-ready-for-big-garden-birdwatch.html' title='Are you ready for the Big Garden Birdwatch?'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-2560396845659054772</id><published>2012-01-25T20:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-25T20:23:35.194Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>robin's song</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4K-KJZNnINc/TyBkXjDISqI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Ig0uJiJCnUc/s1600/trees.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4K-KJZNnINc/TyBkXjDISqI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Ig0uJiJCnUc/s320/trees.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;A gloomy, damp, grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;winter’s day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Colour-less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;But the robin’s song tells of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;things to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-2560396845659054772?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/2560396845659054772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/robins-song.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/2560396845659054772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/2560396845659054772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/robins-song.html' title='robin&apos;s song'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4K-KJZNnINc/TyBkXjDISqI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Ig0uJiJCnUc/s72-c/trees.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-2473832108842509972</id><published>2012-01-23T19:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-23T19:09:22.191Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foraging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rosehips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eat weeds'/><title type='text'>Rosehip tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hPK4zUzBc0o/Tx2v2C607wI/AAAAAAAAA3U/QttdNTjdYRA/s1600/rosehipflick.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hPK4zUzBc0o/Tx2v2C607wI/AAAAAAAAA3U/QttdNTjdYRA/s400/rosehipflick.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I managed to find a few rosehips left on a rose bush today. (And no, they didn't look as plump and fresh as the ones in the picture above ...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Robin Harford's website &lt;a href="http://www.eatweeds.co.uk/how-to-dry-store-rose-hips-rosa-canina" target="_blank"&gt;'Eat Weeds'&lt;/a&gt; gives instructions on how to dry rosehips for tea making.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Can't wait until next autumn now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-2473832108842509972?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/2473832108842509972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/rosehip-tea.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/2473832108842509972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/2473832108842509972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/rosehip-tea.html' title='Rosehip tea'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hPK4zUzBc0o/Tx2v2C607wI/AAAAAAAAA3U/QttdNTjdYRA/s72-c/rosehipflick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-6956469140664630329</id><published>2012-01-23T06:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-23T06:23:17.631Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home-made'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee substitute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dandelion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='herbal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='root'/><title type='text'>Dandelion Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Now I love real coffee like the next person, but as part of my new, more relaxed lifestyle I have decided to have no more than two cups of coffee in the morning - which leaves the rest of the day to other interesting beverages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Last year we tried making dandelion coffee, which was interesting and quite tasty (although &lt;i&gt;nothing&lt;/i&gt; like the real thing!). I have used up our supply and will have to make some more ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JL6az0WXFco/TxnE8FnBKjI/AAAAAAAAA2M/3bhFtPEylng/s1600/dandelion+roots+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="162" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JL6az0WXFco/TxnE8FnBKjI/AAAAAAAAA2M/3bhFtPEylng/s200/dandelion+roots+1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I went out in the garden and found a few straggly dandelion plants. (Not the best time of year for weeds - apparently). The roots are thin - but it's better than nothing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqE3EkZYRnc/TxnE-4of9_I/AAAAAAAAA2U/7zAyMKXWWzA/s1600/dandelion+roots+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="151" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqE3EkZYRnc/TxnE-4of9_I/AAAAAAAAA2U/7zAyMKXWWzA/s200/dandelion+roots+2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Step 1:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Wash the roots and remove the leaves. Dry the roots for a couple of days on a radiator or somewhere else fairly warm and dry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xF_EK3aGmm4/TxwxSOD0iTI/AAAAAAAAA3E/IiEwo7f54sQ/s1600/dandelion+roots+chopped.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="161" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xF_EK3aGmm4/TxwxSOD0iTI/AAAAAAAAA3E/IiEwo7f54sQ/s200/dandelion+roots+chopped.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Step 2:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Chop the roots into pieces 1/2" (1cm) long and roast in the oven on gas mark 6/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;200°C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;/400F for 30 minutes or until they look brown in colour and have a nutty, roasted aroma. They should be completely dry at this stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-88vTWHN6lFc/TxwxUMMwk5I/AAAAAAAAA3M/H1P0e_0D7kE/s1600/dandelion+roots+roasted.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="141" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-88vTWHN6lFc/TxwxUMMwk5I/AAAAAAAAA3M/H1P0e_0D7kE/s200/dandelion+roots+roasted.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-88vTWHN6lFc/TxwxUMMwk5I/AAAAAAAAA3M/H1P0e_0D7kE/s1600/dandelion+roots+roasted.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Step 3:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Allow the dandelion root to cool then finely grind, and roast a second time in an oven for another 10-15 minutes on gas mark 4/180°C/350F. Cool and store in airtight container.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;To brew the coffee:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;For each mug of coffee (usually 200ml or 8 fl oz of water), use 1-2 teaspoons of the roasted root.&lt;br /&gt;Add the root to simmering water and continue to simmer while covered for 7–15 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Strain into a mug and add sugar and milk as required.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;What'ya think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-6956469140664630329?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/6956469140664630329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/dandelion-coffee.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/6956469140664630329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/6956469140664630329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/dandelion-coffee.html' title='Dandelion Coffee'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JL6az0WXFco/TxnE8FnBKjI/AAAAAAAAA2M/3bhFtPEylng/s72-c/dandelion+roots+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-5023842068240781261</id><published>2012-01-22T08:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-22T08:30:43.832Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='herbal tea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foraging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yarrow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wood'/><title type='text'>Foraging</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Today it took my fancy to go foraging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It's not the best time of year - especially since I was after anything I could turn into a herbal tea ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I was looking for &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rosehips" target="_blank"&gt;rosehips&lt;/a&gt;, but found that the recent frost had made them look black and shriveled. I should have done this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;months ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Ov2LWAE3Ws/TxredjHBgJI/AAAAAAAAA2k/md121afaVrA/s1600/firewood.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="158" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Ov2LWAE3Ws/TxredjHBgJI/AAAAAAAAA2k/md121afaVrA/s200/firewood.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Instead I collected some firewood. Not much - just as much as my bag could hold, but enough for one comfortable evening by the wood-burning stove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-najzSfKGfDU/TxregRLiH_I/AAAAAAAAA2s/OvxiYUZdJqA/s1600/yarrow+flower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="168" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-najzSfKGfDU/TxregRLiH_I/AAAAAAAAA2s/OvxiYUZdJqA/s200/yarrow+flower.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Then I found some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Achillea_millefolium" target="_blank"&gt;Yarrow&lt;/a&gt;, which makes a nice herbal tea. Again, not the best time to collect it, but I found &amp;nbsp;handful of fresh new leaves (possibly because of the mild winter we have had so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qeR5WVsZZH8/Txrek_iSyfI/AAAAAAAAA28/gECpG6nbGdI/s1600/yarrow+in+jug.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="168" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qeR5WVsZZH8/Txrek_iSyfI/AAAAAAAAA28/gECpG6nbGdI/s200/yarrow+in+jug.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Take a few leaves, pour over boiling water and leave to stand for 5 minutes or so. Add honey to taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-5023842068240781261?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/5023842068240781261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/foraging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/5023842068240781261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/5023842068240781261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/foraging.html' title='Foraging'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Ov2LWAE3Ws/TxredjHBgJI/AAAAAAAAA2k/md121afaVrA/s72-c/firewood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-819233251919460140</id><published>2012-01-21T13:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-21T13:38:32.406Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mental'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditation'/><title type='text'>The role of meditation in mental health</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PjCKnX9w_nM/Txq_ekcanrI/AAAAAAAAA2c/v7O-JgDWS34/s1600/Sunrise-Meditating.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PjCKnX9w_nM/Txq_ekcanrI/AAAAAAAAA2c/v7O-JgDWS34/s320/Sunrise-Meditating.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://meditationmatters.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sr. Ellie Finlay of St. John's Center for Spiritual Formation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; I found this interesting article on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://theconversation.edu.au/beyond-spirituality-the-role-of-meditation-in-mental-health-4326" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;the role of meditation in mental health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Clinicians are increasingly looking for effective, preventative, non-pharmacological options to treat mental illness. And meditation techniques – such as quietening the mind, understanding the self and exercising control – show promise as an alternative tool to regulate emotions, mood and stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Meditation enhances positive emotions and mood, and appears to make people less vulnerable to the stresses and upsets of daily life. Research shows that meditators are better at regulating immediate responses to negative stimuli and have reduced activity in the amygdala – a region implicated in response to threat. These findings reflect greater emotional resilience among meditators as well as less psychological distress and anxiety."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-819233251919460140?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/819233251919460140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/role-of-meditation-in-mental-health.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/819233251919460140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/819233251919460140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/role-of-meditation-in-mental-health.html' title='The role of meditation in mental health'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PjCKnX9w_nM/Txq_ekcanrI/AAAAAAAAA2c/v7O-JgDWS34/s72-c/Sunrise-Meditating.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-8315968893299245812</id><published>2012-01-20T15:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-20T15:20:01.611Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nhs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Couch to 5K</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7XNJ0Gwe44o/Txk_kG0bk_I/AAAAAAAAA18/53Jxu0lnWsE/s1600/getting-started.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7XNJ0Gwe44o/Txk_kG0bk_I/AAAAAAAAA18/53Jxu0lnWsE/s1600/getting-started.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I have enjoyed jogging on and off for some years now. I love the rhythmic (almost meditative) movement that comes with running and the freedom to let the mind roam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;'Couch to 5K' programmes aim to ease a complete novice into running - up to a level required to run 5 kilometers (or approx. 3 miles). That's equivalent to about 30 minutes of steady running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;'couch to 5K' programmes available on the Internet. Just google it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I particularly like &lt;a href="http://www.nhs.uk/livewell/c25k/Pages/couch-to-5k.aspx"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt; designed by the NHS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; Apart from its staggered running programme (including downloads for mp3) it offers a lot of advice and support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-8315968893299245812?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/8315968893299245812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/couch-to-5k.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8315968893299245812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8315968893299245812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/couch-to-5k.html' title='Couch to 5K'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7XNJ0Gwe44o/Txk_kG0bk_I/AAAAAAAAA18/53Jxu0lnWsE/s72-c/getting-started.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-8127295700899346479</id><published>2012-01-19T17:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-20T06:35:37.554Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><title type='text'>Friends and signs of growth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dO0PQ0uVdL0/TxhUucRM3uI/AAAAAAAAA10/HM8AIvvJk-s/s1600/catkins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dO0PQ0uVdL0/TxhUucRM3uI/AAAAAAAAA10/HM8AIvvJk-s/s320/catkins.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Following my recent discussions with my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;husband, I have spoken to my friends at church to explain that I will be reducing the amount of time and energy I spend there. I am giving up my role on the church council.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; I have been blown away by how gracious and understanding and supportive people have been. True friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A good friend, who happens to be a pastor himself, gave me this counsel:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;t really is threatening to lose one's spouse to a God one doesn't personally believe even exists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My own advice to you remains that despite the needs of your church, the people God has placed in your life are to be of your first concern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;That would be (in order) your family, your neighbours, your greater community, and extended ultimately to the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The church's role is to equip you for that ministry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And as much as it is also important that you also help to equip others, doing so is not a substitute for the actual ministry you are entrusted with, beginning with your husband and your children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love on them as God loves them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And let the Spirit guide you from there."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sounds like good advice to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am ready to move on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-8127295700899346479?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/8127295700899346479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/friends-and-signs-of-growth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8127295700899346479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8127295700899346479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/friends-and-signs-of-growth.html' title='Friends and signs of growth'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dO0PQ0uVdL0/TxhUucRM3uI/AAAAAAAAA10/HM8AIvvJk-s/s72-c/catkins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-1590570025033833636</id><published>2012-01-15T10:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-15T10:59:38.080Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sheep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='field'/><title type='text'>Frosty day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This morning I got out early to catch the frost before the sun put an end to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KCmegCh7Vic/TxKvc9-ks7I/AAAAAAAAA1M/ysBOPFvjRYo/s1600/snapdragon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KCmegCh7Vic/TxKvc9-ks7I/AAAAAAAAA1M/ysBOPFvjRYo/s320/snapdragon.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The snapdragons in the garden are trying to hold out in the frost. They should have gone long ago, but with the mild winter so far they are still in flower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LJ9HfFSUupQ/TxKvzvxBeXI/AAAAAAAAA1U/Yn_r4x9RCjQ/s1600/rosemary.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LJ9HfFSUupQ/TxKvzvxBeXI/AAAAAAAAA1U/Yn_r4x9RCjQ/s320/rosemary.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The rosemary is also frosted over, although this plant is hardy and won't mind the cold weather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QFrEXvBvY40/TxKwPoahyQI/AAAAAAAAA1c/mr6zrPXrFKE/s1600/teasel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QFrEXvBvY40/TxKwPoahyQI/AAAAAAAAA1c/mr6zrPXrFKE/s320/teasel.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The teasel in the field is slowing thawing and showing its 'sunny side'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqXbvTWciyM/TxKwmoVh7MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/epRdS5zIXoA/s1600/sheep.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqXbvTWciyM/TxKwmoVh7MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/epRdS5zIXoA/s400/sheep.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And the sheep don't seem to mind the cold weather as long as grass is still in good supply. That's what those woolly coats are good for!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-1590570025033833636?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/1590570025033833636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/frosty-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/1590570025033833636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/1590570025033833636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/frosty-day.html' title='Frosty day'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KCmegCh7Vic/TxKvc9-ks7I/AAAAAAAAA1M/ysBOPFvjRYo/s72-c/snapdragon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-1872744174610104494</id><published>2012-01-14T16:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-14T19:29:21.539Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beads'/><title type='text'>Maranatha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;For some time now have I started my day with exercising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The wii fit introduced me to Yoga - something which I have not done for many, many years.So I have started replacing my morning exercise routine with gentle Yoga stretches and postures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I have found this &lt;a href="http://www.yogajournal.com/21daychallenge/"&gt;21-day-Yoga challenge&lt;/a&gt;, which is giving me a clear and easy introduction to Yoga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I follow the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;se exercises with a time of meditation, reading the Bible and prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I was recommended a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Brwr6UxLda4"&gt;'Christian meditation'&lt;/a&gt; method by a friend. The principles of focusing on ones breath is similar to other methods of meditation, but the words repeated in ones mind is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maranatha"&gt;Maranatha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;, an Aramaic word meaning 'Come, Lord'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VS2I3D-ONLw/TxGrlgiSL1I/AAAAAAAAA0g/_Z4xArngRlA/s1600/BEADS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VS2I3D-ONLw/TxGrlgiSL1I/AAAAAAAAA0g/_Z4xArngRlA/s200/BEADS.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;To aid the meditation and to prevent myself from distracting myself by counting the repetitions I made myself these simple meditation beads - made from some wooden beads which I still had from another project. The bracelet consists of 27 beads, knotted at an interval of three beads. With relatively slow breathing and each bead representing one count of 'Maranatha', moving round the bracelet takes approximately 13-15 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-1872744174610104494?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/1872744174610104494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/maranatha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/1872744174610104494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/1872744174610104494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/maranatha.html' title='Maranatha'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VS2I3D-ONLw/TxGrlgiSL1I/AAAAAAAAA0g/_Z4xArngRlA/s72-c/BEADS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-7977885269255445346</id><published>2012-01-13T20:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-13T20:42:18.710Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poverty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homelessness'/><title type='text'>Poverty &amp; Homelessness Action Week 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VckfBT443Lw/TxCV99xTmlI/AAAAAAAAA0U/k0Wqg8WUnbs/s1600/breaking-barrierslogo.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" width="260" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VckfBT443Lw/TxCV99xTmlI/AAAAAAAAA0U/k0Wqg8WUnbs/s400/breaking-barrierslogo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.actionweek.org.uk/html/home.html"&gt;Poverty &amp; Homelessness Action Week 2012&lt;/a&gt; will run from 28 January to 5 February.&lt;blockquote&gt;Father, we thank you that Jesus came to break down barriers. He did not see the migrant or the settled, the housed or the homeless, the employed or the unemployed;  He saw and loved the person. Forgive us when we put up barriers between ourselves and others; help us show love to all without constraint. Help us, your church, to build communities without barriers, where all are valued because all are made in your image. In Jesus’ name, Amen&lt;/blockquote&gt;For more information click &lt;a href="http://www.actionweek.org.uk/html/about.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-7977885269255445346?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/7977885269255445346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/poverty-homelessness-action-week-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7977885269255445346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7977885269255445346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/poverty-homelessness-action-week-2012.html' title='Poverty &amp; Homelessness Action Week 2012'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VckfBT443Lw/TxCV99xTmlI/AAAAAAAAA0U/k0Wqg8WUnbs/s72-c/breaking-barrierslogo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-8531917189284142257</id><published>2012-01-10T18:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-10T18:24:18.026Z</updated><title type='text'>Ecclesiastes - Tim Hughes</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xU9oFouQJVE?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-8531917189284142257?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/8531917189284142257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/ecclesiastes-tim-hughes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8531917189284142257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8531917189284142257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/ecclesiastes-tim-hughes.html' title='Ecclesiastes - Tim Hughes'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xU9oFouQJVE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-1323314032213765861</id><published>2012-01-09T18:45:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-01-23T19:16:03.663Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crocus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>First Crocus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OTGPVpvuHUw/Tws3FXDFgLI/AAAAAAAAAzk/9eNAVsBPeAc/s1600/First-yellow-crocus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695706718965956786" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OTGPVpvuHUw/Tws3FXDFgLI/AAAAAAAAAzk/9eNAVsBPeAc/s400/First-yellow-crocus.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, on my lunch time walk I spotted - to my amazement - the first solitary crocus!&lt;br /&gt;I pretty yellow one.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have a camera to hand, so this picture will have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this poem, which I thought suited very well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"First a howling blizzard woke us.&lt;br /&gt;Then the rain came down to soak us,&lt;br /&gt;And now before the eye can focus,&lt;br /&gt;Crocus."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lila Rogers)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-1323314032213765861?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/1323314032213765861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-crocus.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/1323314032213765861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/1323314032213765861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-crocus.html' title='First Crocus'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OTGPVpvuHUw/Tws3FXDFgLI/AAAAAAAAAzk/9eNAVsBPeAc/s72-c/First-yellow-crocus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-8253288803057570534</id><published>2012-01-07T16:30:00.006Z</published><updated>2012-01-07T16:48:13.150Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='row'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atheist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Learning to see the other side</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rToCtqfO_wI/Twh3AwPbbAI/AAAAAAAAAyo/5RqB1AxsP7A/s1600/Photo-of-Walking-Together.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rToCtqfO_wI/Twh3AwPbbAI/AAAAAAAAAyo/5RqB1AxsP7A/s320/Photo-of-Walking-Together.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694932583643311106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a big row between us four days ago, little sleep and appetite since then, some talking, much crying, more thinking and praying I am finally beginning to see the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not the victim of a big bad atheist husband, who doesn't like my faith ...&lt;br /&gt;We are both victims of the same thing - the fear of losing in each because of our difference in beliefs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I find comfort in my faith, my husband finds it meaningless at best and threatening at worst.&lt;br /&gt;As much as I feel part of my faith family, my husband feels excluded and not heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His issue is not with my faith (although he finds it incomprehensible); his issue is with how much time I spend away from the family and with my church family.&lt;br /&gt;I realise that I have put my church family before my husband - and that is wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to continue to put God first, but my husband/family a very clear second ... and everybody and everything else comes thereafter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of the fatigue and exhaustion I am feeling, I also sense a great peace.&lt;br /&gt;Now is the time to get closer to my husband again, spend more time with him, listen to him. Rediscover the clever, funny, caring, sensitive, practical guy, who I have taken for granted for too long!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-8253288803057570534?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/8253288803057570534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/learning-to-see-other-side.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8253288803057570534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8253288803057570534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/learning-to-see-other-side.html' title='Learning to see the other side'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rToCtqfO_wI/Twh3AwPbbAI/AAAAAAAAAyo/5RqB1AxsP7A/s72-c/Photo-of-Walking-Together.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-8777532476422254382</id><published>2012-01-02T15:53:00.005Z</published><updated>2012-01-02T16:16:19.799Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wreath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advent'/><title type='text'>Advent Wreath</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oDeAXNSBRyM/TwHVw2lVwDI/AAAAAAAAAyc/FpnIgkz6GHs/s1600/2012_01020005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oDeAXNSBRyM/TwHVw2lVwDI/AAAAAAAAAyc/FpnIgkz6GHs/s400/2012_01020005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693066439235584050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hedgewitch's post &lt;a href="http://earth-and-tree.blogspot.com/2011/12/evergreen.html"&gt;(Earth and Tree: Evergreen)&lt;/a&gt; prompted me to write about our Advent wreath.&lt;br /&gt;Every year I make a wreath to hang from our door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out in the middle of winter to find greenery and berries is just a great reminder that life does not stop - not even in the darkest, coldest time of year.&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me that life and light and warmth will return!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's a good Christmas message too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(John 1:5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure what all the plants in this year's wreath are called, but I know that there is ivy (leaves and berries), holly, Clematis vitalba (also called Old Man's Beard), cypress and hawthorn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-8777532476422254382?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/8777532476422254382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/advent-wreath.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8777532476422254382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8777532476422254382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/advent-wreath.html' title='Advent Wreath'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oDeAXNSBRyM/TwHVw2lVwDI/AAAAAAAAAyc/FpnIgkz6GHs/s72-c/2012_01020005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-517215531681190600</id><published>2012-01-02T15:14:00.005Z</published><updated>2012-01-02T15:35:24.277Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foraging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mushrooms'/><title type='text'>Walking together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KGBkjQQIf0o/TwHOYx_hlMI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/CLVUI94opaI/s1600/Walks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KGBkjQQIf0o/TwHOYx_hlMI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/CLVUI94opaI/s400/Walks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693058329104979138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is something my husband and I really share - our love for being out in the open, for walking together and for foraging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9BkB4YNlNBA/TwHNKOgYiWI/AAAAAAAAAxs/CREasP5_V7s/s1600/drops%2Bon%2Bleaf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9BkB4YNlNBA/TwHNKOgYiWI/AAAAAAAAAxs/CREasP5_V7s/s200/drops%2Bon%2Bleaf.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693056979549325666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a brisk but sunny day. Perfect for going for a walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are lucky to live in a small town with easy access to a number of pretty places within walking distance. We have the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/River_Great_Ouse"&gt;River Great Ouse&lt;/a&gt;, the &lt;a href="http://www.canaljunction.com/canal/grand_union.htm"&gt;Grand Union Canal&lt;/a&gt; and the old &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rpmarks/3317953122/"&gt;Iron Aqueduct&lt;/a&gt;, plus many other little areas which are worth exploring and walking around in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mrbox4yQz94/TwHNJ1KKxKI/AAAAAAAAAxg/HZGWIovXiug/s1600/reflection%2Bon%2Bthe%2Bwater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mrbox4yQz94/TwHNJ1KKxKI/AAAAAAAAAxg/HZGWIovXiug/s200/reflection%2Bon%2Bthe%2Bwater.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693056972745262242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I like about walking this time of year, is the reminder that even in the middle of winter life has not stopped. Even when things seem to slow down, what they are REALLY doing is gathering strength to spring back to life again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YBas6mo3cmE/TwHNKhI8cbI/AAAAAAAAAyE/AnUI5-faMxE/s1600/Field%2BBlewit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YBas6mo3cmE/TwHNKhI8cbI/AAAAAAAAAyE/AnUI5-faMxE/s200/Field%2BBlewit.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693056984551289266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found some &lt;a href="http://www.rogersmushrooms.com/gallery/DisplayBlock~bid~6320.asp"&gt;Field Blewits (or Lepista Saeva)&lt;/a&gt;, which are edible. Perhaps we will have a fry-up a bit later ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-517215531681190600?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/517215531681190600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/walking-together.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/517215531681190600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/517215531681190600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/walking-together.html' title='Walking together'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KGBkjQQIf0o/TwHOYx_hlMI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/CLVUI94opaI/s72-c/Walks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-2898281217606758692</id><published>2012-01-01T18:39:00.005Z</published><updated>2012-01-01T19:10:06.365Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being myself'/><title type='text'>Being myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-61JWkGBDMd4/TwCrqHdjPwI/AAAAAAAAAw8/fuNQj1GZLo4/s1600/yourself.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 384px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-61JWkGBDMd4/TwCrqHdjPwI/AAAAAAAAAw8/fuNQj1GZLo4/s400/yourself.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692738669042155266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have spent more time thinking about how much my faith shapes who I am and to what extend it is part of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot imagine being without my faith.&lt;br /&gt;It is central to my being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I find it hard when people do not accept the fact that I believe what I believe ... not accepting that is akin to not accepting ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a friend who converted to her husband's faith. I have always had a suspicion that she did so because she felt coerced into it, perhaps to keep the peace and to save the marriage.&lt;br /&gt;That will &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; happen to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first came to faith and realised just how antagonistic my husband was about it, I prayed fervently that I would have both: my husband &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; my God; my marriage &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; my faith.&lt;br /&gt;For nine years God seems to have answered that prayer ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am starting to wonder whether it was the right prayer to pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we maintain a relationship, when there is no two-way respect and acceptance of each other?&lt;br /&gt;I live in a country where I am blessed to have the freedom of religious expression.&lt;br /&gt;What if I don't have that freedom in my own home?&lt;br /&gt;Nobody should have the right to prevent me from &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;living my faith&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;being myself&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am ready to let go of my old prayer and to simply wait for what God has in store for me and my marriage.&lt;br /&gt;Here's waiting ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-2898281217606758692?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/2898281217606758692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/being-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/2898281217606758692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/2898281217606758692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2012/01/being-myself.html' title='Being myself'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-61JWkGBDMd4/TwCrqHdjPwI/AAAAAAAAAw8/fuNQj1GZLo4/s72-c/yourself.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-7655026812546960</id><published>2011-12-29T15:10:00.015Z</published><updated>2011-12-29T16:20:06.028Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interfaith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Tolerance in an interfaith marriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SDwTG3OXVZA/TvyN5EbmEII/AAAAAAAAAvo/mbaw4yeUOuM/s1600/rings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SDwTG3OXVZA/TvyN5EbmEII/AAAAAAAAAvo/mbaw4yeUOuM/s200/rings.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691580040671006850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband is an atheist and I am a Christian.&lt;br /&gt;For many years it did not matter. I was a non-practicing Catholic and he an easy-going agnostic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, 9 years ago, I had a conversion moment which lead to a more committed and active Christian lifestyle ... which in turn lead my agnostic husband to do his own soul-searching and become a more outspoken atheist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have lived together for 26 years.&lt;br /&gt;We are good together.&lt;br /&gt;Most of our values are very closely aligned - despite our differences in beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;And yet, the ONE THING which we disagree about - i.e. our faith and God - is a BIG THING, and it impacts on our lives together quite frequently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is that deep down both of us would love to see the other believe the same as we do.&lt;br /&gt;I think this pressure is greater on my husband as on me, because whereas for me as a believer I have a deep sense that it is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; who guides us (removing any pressure on &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; to 'convert my husband'), for my husband the responsibility to make 'his wife see the light' rests entirely with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o_jRGBNDtms/TvyJb6NShdI/AAAAAAAAAvc/BTdkAl2qrbo/s1600/TMertonStudy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o_jRGBNDtms/TvyJb6NShdI/AAAAAAAAAvc/BTdkAl2qrbo/s200/TMertonStudy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691575141663933906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thomas_Merton"&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;/a&gt;, a Catholic writer and mystic said this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;“The beginning of love is to let those we love be perfectly themselves, and not to twist them to fit our own image. Otherwise we love only the reflection of ourselves we find in them.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How powerful is that??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But having trodden the sometimes tricky path of an interfaith marriage, I am aware that as much as being aware of the needs and feelings &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;of the spouse&lt;/span&gt; and loving them as they are, we also need to learn to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;love ourselves&lt;/span&gt; and stand firm in expressing the spiritual needs which we cannot be without.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To love the other enough to let them be themselves, but at the same time to love ourselves enough to be ourselves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5R0y-1NHCLY/TvyJFtVMLeI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/uYDS5DMQTgw/s1600/Kierkegaard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5R0y-1NHCLY/TvyJFtVMLeI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/uYDS5DMQTgw/s200/Kierkegaard.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691574760250289634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Søren_Kierkegaard"&gt;Soren Kierkegaard&lt;/a&gt; put it so nicely:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Be that self which one truly is."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Don't forget to love yourself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as we enter into another year, I hope and pray that we will continue to seek to be ourselves and at the same time allow the other to be themselves too.&lt;br /&gt;We both deserve it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-7655026812546960?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/7655026812546960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/12/tolerance-in-interfaith-marriage.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7655026812546960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7655026812546960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/12/tolerance-in-interfaith-marriage.html' title='Tolerance in an interfaith marriage'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SDwTG3OXVZA/TvyN5EbmEII/AAAAAAAAAvo/mbaw4yeUOuM/s72-c/rings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-4043757823511101306</id><published>2011-12-07T05:43:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-12-07T05:56:01.707Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesse Tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advent'/><title type='text'>Jesse Tree</title><content type='html'>As part of my Advent preparation I came across this Jesse Tree - something like a Biblical Advent calendar, which sets us on a journey through the Bible until we arrive at the birth of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.i-church.org/jessetree/"&gt;Jesse Tree&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on each new symbol each day to follow the journey ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-4043757823511101306?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/4043757823511101306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/12/jesse-tree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/4043757823511101306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/4043757823511101306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/12/jesse-tree.html' title='Jesse Tree'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-7148145925397351705</id><published>2011-12-07T05:18:00.010Z</published><updated>2011-12-07T05:43:20.745Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preparation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advent'/><title type='text'>Advent</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EyfbkR0Fvio/TRLXotl0HAI/AAAAAAAABRY/qWtdb_HKpWU/s400/MARY+JOSEPH+DONKEY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EyfbkR0Fvio/TRLXotl0HAI/AAAAAAAABRY/qWtdb_HKpWU/s400/MARY+JOSEPH+DONKEY.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I have thought hard about the time of Advent and it's purpose.&lt;br /&gt;It is meant to be a time of preparation for the festival which remembers the birth of Jesus ... but also a time of reflection and preparation for the second coming of Christ. Are we ready in our hearts for either??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does preparation mean stocking up food, buying presents, getting stressed out over money, decorating the house and attending the office party?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year it seems to take me a bit longer to get "into the Christmas Spirit". Perhaps that it because I am looking for the wrong kind of spirit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I have decided that before a feast should come a fast - a fast from the distractions which prevent me from REALLY getting prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am abstaining from sweets and luxury foods - may it help me to become hungry for what really matters.&lt;br /&gt;I am abstaining from Facebook and other time-wasting Internet activities - may it help me to focus on the things which nurture my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I am spending more time in daily Bible reading and prayer and with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a single Christmas present is bought yet, no Christmas food or chocolates stashed away, no decorations put up, no cards written - but I like to think I am getting ready for Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-7148145925397351705?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/7148145925397351705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent_07.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7148145925397351705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7148145925397351705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent_07.html' title='Advent'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EyfbkR0Fvio/TRLXotl0HAI/AAAAAAAABRY/qWtdb_HKpWU/s72-c/MARY+JOSEPH+DONKEY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-4030281890120725032</id><published>2011-10-04T10:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T10:05:11.054+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><title type='text'>Home with parents</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vKM5Y0RRHG0/TorLbCUvdOI/AAAAAAAAAtw/mLW7_Zr8ZqY/s1600/3-1000%2BAnke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vKM5Y0RRHG0/TorLbCUvdOI/AAAAAAAAAtw/mLW7_Zr8ZqY/s400/3-1000%2BAnke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659559547085223138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 22 months on various hospital wards and nursing homes, my stepfather has come home to be cared for by my mum.&lt;br /&gt;I have gone to stay with them for the first week to help them settle in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a joy to see how they enjoy each other company and savour the time they have together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am profoundly aware of the blessings thex have given me during my childhood and growing up years. More often than not have I taken their love, care and support for granted.&lt;br /&gt;I am glad that it is not too late to say Thank You and to show my appreciation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-4030281890120725032?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/4030281890120725032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/10/home-with-parents.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/4030281890120725032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/4030281890120725032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/10/home-with-parents.html' title='Home with parents'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vKM5Y0RRHG0/TorLbCUvdOI/AAAAAAAAAtw/mLW7_Zr8ZqY/s72-c/3-1000%2BAnke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-2413808653688857816</id><published>2011-06-30T22:36:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T22:43:05.069+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tadpoles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='froglets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>FROGS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3LGW4ic8HHM/Tgzsvg1njgI/AAAAAAAAAtA/He0Fnv-vSlQ/s1600/big%2Bfrog%2Bin%2Bpond.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3LGW4ic8HHM/Tgzsvg1njgI/AAAAAAAAAtA/He0Fnv-vSlQ/s200/big%2Bfrog%2Bin%2Bpond.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624130335691738626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finally I did what had to be done - I released the tadpoles and froglets into the garden pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I had done that, I spotted this adult frog. I am just hoping that big frogs don't eat little frogs ... Hhmmm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mvbSaOVFS7A/TgzsvEMHxQI/AAAAAAAAAs4/n2f4k2nJeDw/s1600/little%2Bfrog%2Bby%2Bpond.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mvbSaOVFS7A/TgzsvEMHxQI/AAAAAAAAAs4/n2f4k2nJeDw/s200/little%2Bfrog%2Bby%2Bpond.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624130328001496322" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Here is one of the froglets, enjoying the big outdoors.&lt;br /&gt;They have been outside a week now, and I still spot them once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully at least a few will thrive and will be back in the spring.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8uqs_IHPSjw/Tgzsv8LvVrI/AAAAAAAAAtI/9LJOnRK3pjU/s1600/spot%2Bthe%2Bfrog.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8uqs_IHPSjw/Tgzsv8LvVrI/AAAAAAAAAtI/9LJOnRK3pjU/s200/spot%2Bthe%2Bfrog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624130343032280754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Spot the frog! (Click to see the full size picture)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-2413808653688857816?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/2413808653688857816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/06/frogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/2413808653688857816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/2413808653688857816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/06/frogs.html' title='FROGS!'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3LGW4ic8HHM/Tgzsvg1njgI/AAAAAAAAAtA/He0Fnv-vSlQ/s72-c/big%2Bfrog%2Bin%2Bpond.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-7562888977718907108</id><published>2011-06-10T06:07:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T06:13:07.011+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tadpoles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frogs'/><title type='text'>No longer just tadpoles</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3RTLTkBOaBY/TfGnSyC20HI/AAAAAAAAAso/NZLoZT3ulKQ/s1600/2011_0608tadpoles0004.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 138px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3RTLTkBOaBY/TfGnSyC20HI/AAAAAAAAAso/NZLoZT3ulKQ/s200/2011_0608tadpoles0004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616454151420956786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our little tadpoles are slowly but sure turning into little froglets.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some have well established back legs, and this little fellow is starting to grow his front legs too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TwO8URx6Jt0/TfGnTGk98tI/AAAAAAAAAsw/vjsMK7TVhl8/s1600/2011_0608tadpoles0006.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TwO8URx6Jt0/TfGnTGk98tI/AAAAAAAAAsw/vjsMK7TVhl8/s200/2011_0608tadpoles0006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616454156932739794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can anybody tell me what kind of frog/toad this is? (Both pictures are the same tadpole. They are not two different ones)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-7562888977718907108?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/7562888977718907108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/06/no-longer-tadpoles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7562888977718907108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7562888977718907108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/06/no-longer-tadpoles.html' title='No longer just tadpoles'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3RTLTkBOaBY/TfGnSyC20HI/AAAAAAAAAso/NZLoZT3ulKQ/s72-c/2011_0608tadpoles0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-9124979726290562014</id><published>2011-06-04T15:38:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T15:42:11.305+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teadpoles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frogs'/><title type='text'>Tadpoles</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WcyVzVkM-zc/TepDmtPeq7I/AAAAAAAAAsY/VgNP0FrOwgk/s1600/2011_0604tadpoles0022.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 196px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WcyVzVkM-zc/TepDmtPeq7I/AAAAAAAAAsY/VgNP0FrOwgk/s320/2011_0604tadpoles0022.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614374217729354674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We found some tadpoles on the abandoned allotment next to ours.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They were swimming in half an inch of murky water with no sunlight and no way of escaping.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So we took a few home to watch them turn into frogs (or toads?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Exciting to watch nature do its thing! I can't wait for the little froglets to emerge.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TQzt5PM61Fc/TepDeJsLK4I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/gx-onndlQi8/s1600/2011_0604tadpoles0022.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-9124979726290562014?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/9124979726290562014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/06/tadpoles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/9124979726290562014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/9124979726290562014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/06/tadpoles.html' title='Tadpoles'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WcyVzVkM-zc/TepDmtPeq7I/AAAAAAAAAsY/VgNP0FrOwgk/s72-c/2011_0604tadpoles0022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-7710513319198566201</id><published>2011-06-02T14:47:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T14:49:43.783+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing food</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jn7gRiRxNIE/TeeU6VDXI9I/AAAAAAAAAsE/226g5wMI0jM/s1600/harvest2ndjune.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jn7gRiRxNIE/TeeU6VDXI9I/AAAAAAAAAsE/226g5wMI0jM/s320/harvest2ndjune.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613619190345180114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everything on the allotment is rosy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is little I find as rewarding as growing, harvesting, preparing and eating my own fruit and veg (well, apart from knitting perhaps!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I feel truly blessed to have such a variety and an abundance of food.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-7710513319198566201?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/7710513319198566201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/06/growing-food.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7710513319198566201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7710513319198566201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/06/growing-food.html' title='Growing food'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jn7gRiRxNIE/TeeU6VDXI9I/AAAAAAAAAsE/226g5wMI0jM/s72-c/harvest2ndjune.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-1230522534621945675</id><published>2011-05-19T12:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T12:54:36.557+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cordial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elderflowers'/><title type='text'>Elderflower cordial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.seriouseats.com/images/20081117Elderflowers.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://www.seriouseats.com/images/20081117Elderflowers.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The elderflower blossoms are out and it's time to make elderflower cordial.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Homemade elderflower cordial is so much better than anything you can buy. Serve with sparkling water for a refreshing drink or sparkling wine for a delicious cocktail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;30 elderflower heads &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1.7litres/3 pints boiling water &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;900g/2lb caster sugar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;50g/2oz citric acid (available from chemists) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2 unwaxed oranges, sliced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3 unwaxed lemons, sliced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Preparation method&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Gently rinse over the elderflowers to remove any dirt or little creatures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Pour the boiling water over the sugar in a very large mixing bowl. Stir well and leave to cool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Add the citric acid, the orange and lemon slices, and then the flowers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; 4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Leave in a cool place for 24 hours, stirring occasionally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. Strain through some muslin and transfer to sterilised bottles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are just coming to the end of last year's batch and have enjoyed a little bit of summer, even during the winter months.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-1230522534621945675?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/1230522534621945675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/05/elderflower-cordial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/1230522534621945675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/1230522534621945675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/05/elderflower-cordial.html' title='Elderflower cordial'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-8885604487242246694</id><published>2011-05-19T07:42:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T07:51:45.508+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sparrowhawk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>The Sparrowhawk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.naturephoto-cz.com/photos/jbohdal/sparrowhawk-8_1137.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 507px;" src="http://www.naturephoto-cz.com/photos/jbohdal/sparrowhawk-8_1137.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the back of our garden we have a vegetable patch, which at the moment is covered with a netting to keep the cats away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesterday evening my husband called for me to help him, because a sparrow had managed to trap himself under the netting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just as we both walked up to the bed to lift the netting off, a sparrowhawk swooped down from nowhere, aiming for the helpless sparrow. Luckily the netting which had trapped the sparrow, now turned out to be a protection for the little sparrow - because the sparrowhawk could not reach him. Instead the netting was pushed down, leaving a gap at the side through which the lucky sparrow escaped.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All this happened in the blink of an eye, no more than a meter away from us!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a real "WOAH!" moment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-8885604487242246694?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/8885604487242246694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/05/sparrowhawk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8885604487242246694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8885604487242246694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/05/sparrowhawk.html' title='The Sparrowhawk'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-3630396270034926191</id><published>2011-05-17T14:17:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T14:31:35.204+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burdened'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strength'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Feeling burdened</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://michaelnajim.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/20071201225445_20071120105720_20071120-0093-despair.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=199" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 199px;" src="http://michaelnajim.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/20071201225445_20071120105720_20071120-0093-despair.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=199" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the moment everything seems to be happening at once - the daily issues of having two teenagers in the house, pressure at work, a busy time in the house and the garden, an increasing amount of responsibility in church with our old vicar leaving, and a husband who would like me to spend more time with him.&lt;p&gt;To cut a long story short, I feel burdened. Too much to do and not enough hours in the day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After some time of feeling sorry for myself and then reflecting a little about it all, I can't help but feel that this is somehow a blessing. When I feel that I cannot do all these things in my own strength, then probably because that is exactly true. I cannot!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But I &lt;em&gt;can&lt;/em&gt; do it with God's help and guidance and with &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; strength:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jesus said, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;“Come to me, all of you who are weary and carry heavy burdens, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you. Let me teach you, because I am humble and gentle at heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy to bear, and the burden I give you is light,”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Matthew 11:28-30, NLT).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Right now I may not feel like I can handle things, but deep down I know that I will be okay - because I am not alone!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-3630396270034926191?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/3630396270034926191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/05/feeling-burdened.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/3630396270034926191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/3630396270034926191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/05/feeling-burdened.html' title='Feeling burdened'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-7542852689269557077</id><published>2011-03-19T15:08:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-03-19T15:14:30.877Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warmth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Spring is here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vq6kzmBzW-g/TYTHS7VduFI/AAAAAAAAAp0/5d0llrL8MOc/s1600/2011_03080006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vq6kzmBzW-g/TYTHS7VduFI/AAAAAAAAAp0/5d0llrL8MOc/s200/2011_03080006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585808565825550418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Spring has arrived!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You might think that after 44 years I am used to that annual event - but NO, every time it blows me away!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The new growth, the sun gaining in strength, the days lengthening, the soil warming, the creatures stirring ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How can I &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; feel excited?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Welcome sun, welcome life, welcome season of growth and development! Please enter and stay for a while. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-7542852689269557077?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/7542852689269557077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-is-here.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7542852689269557077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7542852689269557077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-is-here.html' title='Spring is here!'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vq6kzmBzW-g/TYTHS7VduFI/AAAAAAAAAp0/5d0llrL8MOc/s72-c/2011_03080006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-2167233412132647667</id><published>2010-12-21T18:44:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-12-21T20:40:11.888Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Install Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/TRD1tlC3mcI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Qf9wo7Dqwgk/s1600/rosehip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/TRD1tlC3mcI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Qf9wo7Dqwgk/s200/rosehip.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553208503934884290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TECH SUPPORT: Yes, how can I help you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUSTOMER: Well, after much consideration, I’ve decided to install Love. Can you guide me through the process?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TECH SUPPORT: Yes. I can help you. Are you ready to proceed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUSTOMER: Well, I’m not very technical, but I think I’m ready. What do I do first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TECH SUPPORT: The first step is to open your Heart. Have you located your Heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUSTOMER: Yes, but there are several other programs running now. Is it okay to install Love while they are running?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TECH SUPPORT: What programs are running ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUSTOMER: Let’s see, I have Past Hurt, Low Self-Esteem, Grudge and Resentment running right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TECH SUPPORT: No problem, Love will gradually erase Past Hurt from your current operating system. It may remain in your permanent memory but it will no longer disrupt other programs. Love will eventually override Low Self-Esteem with a module of its own called High Self-Esteem. However,you have to completely turn off Grudge and Resentment. Those programs prevent Love from being properly installed. Can you turn those off ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUSTOMER: I don’t know how to turn them off. Can you tell me how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TECH SUPPORT: With pleasure. Go to your start menu and invoke Forgiveness. Do this as many times as necessary until Grudge and Resentment have been completely erased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUSTOMER: Okay, done! Love has started installing itself. Is that normal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TECH SUPPORT: Yes, but remember that you have only the base program. You need to begin connecting to other Hearts in order to get the upgrades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUSTOMER: Oops! I have an error message already. It says, “Error – Program not run on external components.” What should I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TECH SUPPORT: Don’t worry. It means that the Love program is set up to run on Internal Hearts, but has not yet been run on your Heart. In non-technical terms, it simply means you have to Love yourself before you can Love others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUSTOMER: So, what should I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TECH SUPPORT: Pull down Self-Acceptance; then click on the following files: Forgive-Self; Realize Your Worth; and Acknowledge your Limitations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUSTOMER: Okay, done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TECH SUPPORT: Now, copy them to the “My Heart” directory. The system will overwrite any conflicting files and begin patching faulty programming. Also, you need to delete Verbose Self-Criticism from all directories and empty your Recycle Bin to make sure it is completely gone and never comes back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUSTOMER: Got it. Hey! My heart is filling up with new files.Smile is playing on my monitor and Peace and Contentment are copying themselves all over My Heart. Is this normal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TECH SUPPORT: Sometimes. For others it takes awhile, but eventually everything gets it at the proper time. So Love is installed and running. One more thing before we hang up. Love is Freeware. Be sure to give it and its various modules to everyone you meet. They will in turn share it with others and return some cool modules back to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUSTOMER: Thank YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;TECH SUPPORT: You’re welcome, anytime.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Author unknown)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-2167233412132647667?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/2167233412132647667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/12/install-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/2167233412132647667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/2167233412132647667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/12/install-love.html' title='Install Love'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/TRD1tlC3mcI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Qf9wo7Dqwgk/s72-c/rosehip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-4460299344843033825</id><published>2010-11-19T19:56:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-11-19T22:08:06.096Z</updated><title type='text'>Autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/TObW30E-7wI/AAAAAAAAAns/ItmVY6-T4ss/s1600/Fly%2Bageric.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/TObW30E-7wI/AAAAAAAAAns/ItmVY6-T4ss/s200/Fly%2Bageric.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541352645886668546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/TObW3mXSzvI/AAAAAAAAAnk/ik9EKaSEkMk/s1600/Chiltern%2BHills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/TObW3mXSzvI/AAAAAAAAAnk/ik9EKaSEkMk/s200/Chiltern%2BHills.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541352642205372146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/TObW3VQjwvI/AAAAAAAAAnc/EIsCwRNZ6_w/s1600/red%2Bleaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/TObW3VQjwvI/AAAAAAAAAnc/EIsCwRNZ6_w/s200/red%2Bleaves.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541352637613720306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love this time of year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The last chance to enjoy some colour and the last of the sunshine, knowing that the icy winter is close behind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It seems to sharpen my focus and makes me enjoy every moment to the full!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-4460299344843033825?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/4460299344843033825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/11/autumn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/4460299344843033825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/4460299344843033825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/11/autumn.html' title='Autumn'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/TObW30E-7wI/AAAAAAAAAns/ItmVY6-T4ss/s72-c/Fly%2Bageric.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-5459093523880208047</id><published>2010-08-26T17:10:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T17:14:24.323+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UN climate change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Aid'/><title type='text'>Climate Justice</title><content type='html'>David Cameron has said that he wants this government to be the greenest ever – both in terms of action at home and internationally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We need to remind him of his pledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can sign the Christian Aid letter to the PM &lt;a href="http://act.christianaid.org.uk/ea-campaign/clientcampaign.do?ea.client.id=48&amp;amp;ea.campaign.id=7175"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-5459093523880208047?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/5459093523880208047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/08/ckimate-justice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/5459093523880208047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/5459093523880208047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/08/ckimate-justice.html' title='Climate Justice'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-2951827759079900855</id><published>2010-06-03T15:57:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T16:03:56.389+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/TAfD6-yGCrI/AAAAAAAAAls/8VB18wb4AXE/s1600/St+Paul%27s+John+Bunyon+March+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/TAfD6-yGCrI/AAAAAAAAAls/8VB18wb4AXE/s320/St+Paul%27s+John+Bunyon+March+10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478562889772436146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you should find the perfect church&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Without one fault or smear,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For goodness sake! Don’t join that church:&lt;/p&gt;You’d spoil the atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you should find the perfect church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where all anxieties cease&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then pass it by lest joining it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You’d mar the masterpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you should find the perfect church&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then don’t you ever dare,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To tread upon such holy ground;&lt;/p&gt;You’d be a misfit there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But since no perfect church exists&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Made of imperfect men,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then let’s cease looking for that church&lt;/p&gt;And love the church we’re in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course, it’s not a perfect church,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That’s simple to discern&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But you and I and all of us&lt;/p&gt;Could cause the tide to turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What fools we are to flee our post&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In that unfruitful search&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To find at last where problems loom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;God proudly builds His church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So let’s keep working in our church&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Until the resurrection.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then we each will join that church&lt;/p&gt;Without an imperfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;–Mavis Williams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-2951827759079900855?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/2951827759079900855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/06/perfect-church.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/2951827759079900855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/2951827759079900855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/06/perfect-church.html' title='The Perfect Church'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/TAfD6-yGCrI/AAAAAAAAAls/8VB18wb4AXE/s72-c/St+Paul%27s+John+Bunyon+March+10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-393341170476271266</id><published>2010-05-21T13:18:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T13:34:03.876+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let go'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Let go and let God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://familynature.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/letting-go-by-admitchell08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://familynature.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/letting-go-by-admitchell08.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I haven't blogged for a while.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Partly, because I spent some time with my mother to support her whilst my stepdad continues to be very ill in intensive care.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The time I spent with my mum made me realise the importance of letting go of things which are outside our control, and to trust that those things - however painful - have a purpose and will work out for the good of those concerned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Most of us have a natural desire to make a difference, get things done, help and be in control.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes, however, the best thing to do is to stop fighting and struggling and fretting - and instead just let go.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I found this poem, which really spoke to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To "Let Go," does not mean to stop caring,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  it means I can't do it for someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To "Let Go," is not to cut myself off,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  it's the realization I can't control another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To "Let Go," is not to enable,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  but to allow learning from natural consequences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To "Let Go," is to admit powerlessness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  which means the outcome is not in my hands - but in God's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To "Let Go" is not to try to change or blame another,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  it's to make the most of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To "Let Go," is not to care for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  but to care about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To "Let Go," is not to fix,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  but to be supportive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To "Let Go," is not to judge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  but to allow another to be the human being they choose to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To "Let Go," is not to be in the middle arranging all the outcomes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  but to allow others to affect their own destinies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To "Let Go," is not to be protective,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  it's to permit another to face reality - regardless of how painful it might be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To "Let Go," is not to deny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  but to accept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To "Let Go," is not to nag, scold, or argue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  but instead - to search out my own shortcomings and correct them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To "Let Go," is not to adjust everything to my desires,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  but to take each day as it comes and cherish myself in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To "Let Go," is not to regret the past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  but grow and live for the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To "Let Go," is to fear less and live more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let Go and Let God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(anonymous)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-393341170476271266?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/393341170476271266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/05/let-go-and-let-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/393341170476271266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/393341170476271266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/05/let-go-and-let-god.html' title='Let go and let God'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-854533824735466535</id><published>2010-04-22T14:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T15:02:33.672+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blossom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apple'/><title type='text'>Apple blossoms</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The apple trees are blossoming.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How pretty and delicate they are!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Because our garden is quite narrow, we chose to plant two ballerina type apple trees last year. They will grow up straight (to a height of 8ft), instead of branching out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sadly that means, I won't be able to sit in their shade in the summer heat ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S9BWbCfpqUI/AAAAAAAAAjA/57YGAzbNf7s/s1600/apple+blossom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S9BWbCfpqUI/AAAAAAAAAjA/57YGAzbNf7s/s400/apple+blossom.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462961370526492994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-854533824735466535?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/854533824735466535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/04/apple-blossoms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/854533824735466535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/854533824735466535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/04/apple-blossoms.html' title='Apple blossoms'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S9BWbCfpqUI/AAAAAAAAAjA/57YGAzbNf7s/s72-c/apple+blossom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-5593188535062155704</id><published>2010-04-16T19:56:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T20:06:25.641+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recycle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Sowing seeds</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today I sowed some seeds to start off in the cold frame - runner beans, tomatoes, cucumbers and courgettes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have tried to use recycled material, such as newspaper, toilet roll inserts and egg boxes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The last one is a picture of another plant container, which homes several strawberry plants. It was originally a chutney barrel, which we found behind the local curry house.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S8izdtd7uXI/AAAAAAAAAig/11k7lcNZ65g/s1600/alternative+seed+containers1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S8izdtd7uXI/AAAAAAAAAig/11k7lcNZ65g/s320/alternative+seed+containers1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460811871189449074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S8izddLlg7I/AAAAAAAAAiY/izptv_NQ6Tw/s1600/alternative+seed+containers2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S8izddLlg7I/AAAAAAAAAiY/izptv_NQ6Tw/s320/alternative+seed+containers2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460811866817528754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S8izcxszwpI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/vBh5BOINCco/s1600/chutney+drum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 305px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S8izcxszwpI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/vBh5BOINCco/s320/chutney+drum.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460811855145714322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-5593188535062155704?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/5593188535062155704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/04/sowing-seeds.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/5593188535062155704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/5593188535062155704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/04/sowing-seeds.html' title='Sowing seeds'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S8izdtd7uXI/AAAAAAAAAig/11k7lcNZ65g/s72-c/alternative+seed+containers1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-4233768911737957169</id><published>2010-04-06T03:38:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T03:52:25.244+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foraging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wild garlic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nettles'/><title type='text'>Foraged soup - nettle and wild garlic</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7qhJy_M8HI/AAAAAAAAAh4/mivuEIgeRH0/s1600/nettles,+April.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7qhJy_M8HI/AAAAAAAAAh4/mivuEIgeRH0/s200/nettles,+April.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456851088190533746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;   We love foraging, and today was a great day to go picking fresh nettle tops for soup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7qhKKltnKI/AAAAAAAAAiA/9w93HLR2mlk/s1600/wild+garlic,+April.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7qhKKltnKI/AAAAAAAAAiA/9w93HLR2mlk/s200/wild+garlic,+April.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456851094526074018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;   They went well with the wild garlic, which my husband showed me on yesterday's walk. I had somehow never known about wild garlic. It has a distinct garlicky smell and flavour - although milder than it's commercially grown counterpart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here is the recipe we followed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Serves 10 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;1 bag full of young nettle tops (wash well)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;1 large leek (roughly chopped) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;2 medium-sized onions (roughly chopped) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;2 very large potatoes (peeled and chopped quite small) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;1-2 cloves of garlic (chopped/crushed) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;vegetable stock to taste (cube/powder, etc) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;3 pints water &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;2.5 pints milk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;4 bunches (of approx 50g) wild garlic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; (finely chopped) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;a little olive oil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;cream (single or double) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;salt and pepper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;a few garlic mustard leaves for garnish (optional)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Place all ingredients in a large saucepan except the cream, wild garlic and one pint of the milk. Bring to the boil and simmer for about half an hour, then liquidise. Also, liquidise the remaining pint of milk with the chopped wild garlic. Swirl some of this and a little cream into the soup once you have put it in a bowl. Garnish with a couple of garlic mustard leaves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-4233768911737957169?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/4233768911737957169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/04/foraged-soup-nettle-and-wild-garlic.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/4233768911737957169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/4233768911737957169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/04/foraged-soup-nettle-and-wild-garlic.html' title='Foraged soup - nettle and wild garlic'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7qhJy_M8HI/AAAAAAAAAh4/mivuEIgeRH0/s72-c/nettles,+April.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-3180499897674096996</id><published>2010-04-05T16:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T16:05:19.377+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7n73CEzJkI/AAAAAAAAAfo/cYcFv1lgibQ/s1600/great+linford.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7n73CEzJkI/AAAAAAAAAfo/cYcFv1lgibQ/s320/great+linford.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456669346404443714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just recently I have been wondering how often I say "I love you" and really mean "I love you when you are the way &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; want you to be" - when what I should really say is &lt;strong&gt;"I love you just as you are" &lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-3180499897674096996?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/3180499897674096996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/3180499897674096996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/3180499897674096996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-love-you.html' title='I love you'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7n73CEzJkI/AAAAAAAAAfo/cYcFv1lgibQ/s72-c/great+linford.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-3384364873577596231</id><published>2010-04-04T08:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T19:56:11.801+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='churchyard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><title type='text'>Easter Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7isSSksGnI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/CxM2mpH6R0o/s1600/church+garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7isSSksGnI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/CxM2mpH6R0o/s400/church+garden.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456300378782702194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This morning I got up early to put some brightly coloured primroses in the flower bed outside our church.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is a very practical reason for me doing it at this time. Unfortunately we have had flowers and plants stolen from the churchyard in the past - so the best way to ensure that the flowers are there for people to enjoy on Easter Sunday, is to plant them very early on the same day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But on a different note, getting up and preparing to go to the churchyard so early in the morning reminded me of another journey, which other women took 2000 years ago:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;On the first day of the week, very early in the morning, the women took the spices they had prepared and went to the tomb. They found the stone rolled away from the tomb, but when they entered, they did not find the body of the Lord Jesus. While they were wondering about this, suddenly two men in clothes that gleamed like lightning stood beside them. In their fright the women bowed down with their faces to the ground, but the men said to them, "Why do you look for the living among the dead? He is not here; he has risen!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;(Luke 24:1-6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am reminded how quickly mourning can turn into joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just as on Good Friday the hopes and dreams of so many seemed to be dashed - leaving them feeling hopeless and helpless; so now the sadness is turned into new hope, new life and a new promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;May we never lose trust in God's promises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;May we never cease to hope and strive towards his kingdom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-3384364873577596231?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/3384364873577596231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/3384364873577596231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/3384364873577596231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-sunday.html' title='Easter Sunday'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7isSSksGnI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/CxM2mpH6R0o/s72-c/church+garden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-6876383538061175988</id><published>2010-04-02T15:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T16:17:39.673+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk of witness'/><title type='text'>Good Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7YG4dmgiKI/AAAAAAAAAew/Mypdr6TZ3-I/s1600/witness12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 203px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7YG4dmgiKI/AAAAAAAAAew/Mypdr6TZ3-I/s400/witness12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455555565694519458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the day when Christians remember Jesus' trial and death on the cross.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The churches in our town commemorate this event by a Walk of Witness - a walk through town, with people taking it in turns to carry a large wooden cross and the rest of the congregation following; stopping in places to read from the Bible about Jesus' last hours and praying; followed by a joint service in the town square.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have always found the Walk of Witness very powerful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Firstly, it really is a witness of our faith! Walking around with a wooden cross certainly does raise a few eyebrows in this day and age. People stop and stare, and we&lt;em&gt; are&lt;/em&gt; noticed!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Secondly, it is one of those opportunities when people from different churches and denominations lay aside their differences and join in the same thing which as members of the Body of Christ all hold dear - following Jesus!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thirdly, we are reminded that Jesus called us to take up our own cross and to follow him. We should not just watch from afar, but we should get in there and get to work!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every year I am struck by how difficult it is for us the comprehend how terrible this day must have been 2000 years ago.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We observe Good Friday with the knowledge that Easter Sunday is not far behind, and that there will be joy and hope and the promise of eternal life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How different it must have been for the disciples!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All must have seemed lost.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jesus arrested and condemned to death.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gone! The end!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What about the promise of the new kingdom? The claim of being the way to the Father?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why can he not save himself?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Was he lying?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have we been deceived?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where do we go now?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Perhaps, if we cannot fully comprehend this time of darkness, hopelessness and despair, we cannot really appreciate the miracle and wonder which Easter Sunday brings?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Most of the disciples disappear or watch the crucifixion from a safe distance. Hide. Deny ever having known Jesus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wonder where I would be?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Standing at the foot of the cross? Or running away, fearing for my own safety?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-6876383538061175988?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/6876383538061175988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/04/good-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/6876383538061175988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/6876383538061175988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/04/good-friday.html' title='Good Friday'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7YG4dmgiKI/AAAAAAAAAew/Mypdr6TZ3-I/s72-c/witness12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-3379591181813487401</id><published>2010-03-31T22:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T22:23:55.793+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ladybirds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Beauty in small things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7O9RbZOy2I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/uTxprZimbOE/s1600/ladybirds2+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7O9RbZOy2I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/uTxprZimbOE/s200/ladybirds2+.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454911680784812898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7O9M8vvOrI/AAAAAAAAAeI/vpPaKAiIEx0/s1600/ladybirds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7O9M8vvOrI/AAAAAAAAAeI/vpPaKAiIEx0/s200/ladybirds.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454911603838237362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the weather has turned cold again, an icy wind is blowing and it seems that spring has abandoned us!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But then, walking through the churchyard we spotted this little huddle of ladybirds on a gravestone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How sweet are they??!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The second group seems a little bit more organised! LOL &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These little guys certainly brightened up this cold, miserable day, and gave me hope that spring IS on its way. After all, the ladybirds should know, shouldn't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-3379591181813487401?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/3379591181813487401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/beauty-in-small-things.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/3379591181813487401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/3379591181813487401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/beauty-in-small-things.html' title='Beauty in small things'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7O9RbZOy2I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/uTxprZimbOE/s72-c/ladybirds2+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-9221281039241228906</id><published>2010-03-31T17:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T18:59:22.387+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hubby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><title type='text'>Bad day ... or was it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7ONA0Bih0I/AAAAAAAAAco/Fa_wei1ErIw/s1600/leaf+March+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7ONA0Bih0I/AAAAAAAAAco/Fa_wei1ErIw/s200/leaf+March+10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454858618780419906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today was a rubbish day, and nothing seemed to be going to plan!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Firstly, I had planned to go our for a run in the morning, but I never got myself ready to go ... and then it started raining.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So hubby and I decided to go for a walk in the woods instead, looking for early mushrooms ... but on the way in the car (we only bought it last week!)  the oil warning lamp came on, and we pulled over because we didn't want to risk damaging the engine. - So instead of a walk in the woods I got to run to find a public phone - without success. (Luckily, with my community based job I know many people in many parts of town, and one of the day centres was not too far - so I walked there, where I was offered the use of the phone and the toilet and a lift back to the car. Thank you, Julie!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The AA man came quickly and brought us back home, but we spent the rest of the day getting the oil lamp switch fixed ... only to find then that the heating is also faulty and spraying cooling water everywhere, and it will need to be sorted out too. So a phone call to the car dealer, who sold us the car, was in order! Tomorrow we are going back there to get it sorted out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not wanting to leave hubby alone with this, I had to cancel a dentist appointment which I had tomorrow morning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So it seems to have been a very hassly sort of day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But if I look back, there were many blessings:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friends and colleagues I can call on in need&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A speedy and friendly AA emergency service&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My hubby and I pulling together and working very well as a team, supporting each other when needed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;For every problem there was a solution at hand&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Coming back home, our daughter cooked the evening meal for us all. Thank you, sweet pea!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Time to be grateful!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-9221281039241228906?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/9221281039241228906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/bad-day-or-was-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/9221281039241228906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/9221281039241228906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/bad-day-or-was-it.html' title='Bad day ... or was it?'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S7ONA0Bih0I/AAAAAAAAAco/Fa_wei1ErIw/s72-c/leaf+March+10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-4797379511111396781</id><published>2010-03-28T19:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T20:08:05.019+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palm Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><title type='text'>Palm Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S6-n_LlcKtI/AAAAAAAAAb4/zWAKpxVa3Xg/s1600/_41541722_palm_india_ap416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S6-n_LlcKtI/AAAAAAAAAb4/zWAKpxVa3Xg/s320/_41541722_palm_india_ap416.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453762377652382418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today is Palm Sunday, the first day of Holy Week.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Many Christian denominations remember on this day Jesus' triumphal entry into Jerusalem - in the knowledge that within days events will turn and lead to Jesus' arrest, crucifixion, death and eventually his resurrection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Holy_Week"&gt;"Holy Week&lt;/a&gt; is the last week of Lent and the week before Easter. It includes the religious holidays of Palm Sunday, Maundy Thursday (Holy Thursday) and Good Friday, and lasts from Palm Sunday (or in the Eastern, Lazarus Saturday) until but not including Easter Sunday.It commemorates the last week of the earthly life of Jesus Christ before his crucifixion on Good Friday and his resurrection on Easter Sunday."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Although our (secular) society seems to highlight Christmas as the main festival of the year, in the Christian calendar Easter is by far the more important occasion to remember.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Easter represents all Christianity stand for, and I love to spend some time during Lent - as especially Holy Week - to reflect on the enormity of the events which took place 2000 years ago ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-4797379511111396781?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/4797379511111396781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/palm-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/4797379511111396781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/4797379511111396781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/palm-sunday.html' title='Palm Sunday'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S6-n_LlcKtI/AAAAAAAAAb4/zWAKpxVa3Xg/s72-c/_41541722_palm_india_ap416.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-7271633718094072084</id><published>2010-03-27T20:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-27T20:16:25.710Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='climate change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WWF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Earth Hour'/><title type='text'>Earth Hour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://assets.wwf.org.uk/img/wwf_eh_logo_new_95px_6401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 95px;" src="http://assets.wwf.org.uk/img/wwf_eh_logo_new_95px_6401.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Earth Hour is about to start in 20 minutes here in the UK!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The WWF encourages as many people as possible to turn off their lights for one hour this evening (from 8.30 PM) to save energy and reduce the carbon footprint - and to protect endangered wildlife and people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can sign up &lt;a href="https://support.wwf.org.uk/earth_hour/index.php?type=individual"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I guess that means I could turn this computer off too ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-7271633718094072084?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/7271633718094072084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/earth-hour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7271633718094072084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7271633718094072084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/earth-hour.html' title='Earth Hour'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-1236814516539266309</id><published>2010-03-27T07:58:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-27T07:59:58.178Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesuits'/><title type='text'>Pray as you go</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A friend shared&lt;a href="http://www.pray-as-you-go.org/"&gt; this lovely resource&lt;/a&gt; with me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is set up by the &lt;a href="http://www.thinkingfaith.org/"&gt;Jesuits in Britain&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is a prayer, Bible reading, some spiritual music and the opportunity to meditate on and prepare for the new day every day of the week. It can be accessed via the website or downloaded onto the mp3 player.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have found it a great way to prepare myself for the day, and to keep focused on God and his Word. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-1236814516539266309?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/1236814516539266309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/pray-as-you-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/1236814516539266309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/1236814516539266309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/pray-as-you-go.html' title='Pray as you go'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-7730423176776764539</id><published>2010-03-26T20:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-26T20:25:41.189Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S60Xp2Q4kdI/AAAAAAAAAbw/QrVzVLOP-YA/s1600/water+on+grass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S60Xp2Q4kdI/AAAAAAAAAbw/QrVzVLOP-YA/s400/water+on+grass.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453040731523944914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"God is the place that always heals over, however often we tear it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;                                                                                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;(Don Paterson, from ‘The Stream’, 2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-7730423176776764539?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/7730423176776764539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7730423176776764539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7730423176776764539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/god.html' title='God'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S60Xp2Q4kdI/AAAAAAAAAbw/QrVzVLOP-YA/s72-c/water+on+grass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-5437902235368391936</id><published>2010-03-26T15:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-26T15:12:20.542Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guide dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sponsor'/><title type='text'>Meet India ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/4350613907_821d29b4b3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/4350613907_821d29b4b3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;... the new puppy we sponsor through &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogs.org.uk/"&gt;Guide Dogs for the Blind&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Isn't she sweet??? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;India will live with a puppy walker for the first year, learning basic commands and how to deal with a variety of social situations  in order to prepare her for her specific training as a guide dog for the blind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-5437902235368391936?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/5437902235368391936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/meet-india.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/5437902235368391936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/5437902235368391936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/meet-india.html' title='Meet India ...'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/4350613907_821d29b4b3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-7952529652410167852</id><published>2010-03-21T16:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-23T07:01:53.104Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetables'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='herbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>In the garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S6ZKfdD_wnI/AAAAAAAAAbI/B93rR6hz8uk/s1600-h/daffs+March+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S6ZKfdD_wnI/AAAAAAAAAbI/B93rR6hz8uk/s320/daffs+March+2010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451126303216353906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last spring seems to have arrived, and it is time to do some gardening.&lt;p&gt;The trench for the runner beans was already dug a few weeks back and is filling up with kitchen waste (apparently runner beans like it that way!).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 153px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S6ZEmhJVFkI/AAAAAAAAAa4/eGx2LW8-Sd0/s200/chives+March+2010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451119827501782594" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is what's happening in the garden so far:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The chives are starting to grow again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 137px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S6ZElk78msI/AAAAAAAAAag/JJwlXEvc4xU/s200/winter+lettuces+March+2010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451119811339524802" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The winter lettuce has survived very well in the cold frame, despite the long and cold winter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 186px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S6ZEl4cPPGI/AAAAAAAAAao/S9BbFraMCyM/s200/swiss+chard,+March+2010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451119816575237218" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The swiss chard has also survived.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Although I am expecting the plants to bolt soon, the leaves are still good for eating now, and a great replacement for spinach in recipes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S6hnSG0BBAI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RHWhkwq_yqs/s200/rhubarb+March+2010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451720909696074754" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I split the rhubarb in January. Now the new leaves are emerging.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-7952529652410167852?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/7952529652410167852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-garden.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7952529652410167852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7952529652410167852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-garden.html' title='In the garden'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S6ZKfdD_wnI/AAAAAAAAAbI/B93rR6hz8uk/s72-c/daffs+March+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-3235239843390395981</id><published>2010-03-19T21:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-20T08:06:47.145Z</updated><title type='text'>I am good at ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;knitting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;planning and completing tasks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;being organised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;feeling empathy for others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;helping others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;keeping fit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sticking to rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;giving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;(I felt the need to remind myself of the things I am good at. It seems much easier to think of those things I am &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; so good at. Why is that, I wonder?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-3235239843390395981?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/3235239843390395981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-am-good-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/3235239843390395981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/3235239843390395981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-am-good-at.html' title='I am good at ...'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-5711932389679765150</id><published>2010-03-16T17:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-16T17:49:17.475Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleft lip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smile Train'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lent'/><title type='text'>Lent charity - Smile Train</title><content type='html'>It has become my practice over the last few years to give some luxury food item or another up for Lent, and to give the money I have thereby saved to a charity of my choice.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This year my chosen charity is Smile Train UK,  a charity which focuses on cleft lip and palate repairs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Clefts are a major problem in developing countries where there are millions of children who are suffering with unrepaired clefts. Most cannot eat or speak properly. Aren’t allowed to attend school or hold a job. And face very difficult lives filled with shame and isolation, pain and heartache.&lt;br /&gt;The good news is every single child with a cleft can be helped with surgery that costs as little as £150 and takes as little as 45 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smiletrain.org.uk/site/PageServer"&gt;Smile Train&lt;/a&gt; describes their mission like this:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-To provide free cleft surgery for millions of poor children in developing countries.&lt;br /&gt;-To provide free cleft-related training for doctors and medical professionals.&lt;br /&gt;Until there are no more children who need help and we have completely&lt;br /&gt;eradicated the problem of clefts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just look at the difference a cleft lip and palate repair can make:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gabriel, before the op...  &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 185px; height: 228px;" src="http://www.smiletrain.org.uk/images/gabriel-before.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;... and after                       &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 185px;" src="http://www.smiletrain.org.uk/images/gabriel-after.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maria, before ...                     &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 185px; height: 209px;" src="http://www.smiletrain.org.uk/images/maria-before.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;                &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and after ...                            &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 212px;" src="http://www.smiletrain.org.uk/images/maria-after.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Please consider supporting this charity. It costs £150 to repair a cleft lip and palate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-5711932389679765150?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/5711932389679765150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/lent-charity-smile-train.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/5711932389679765150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/5711932389679765150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/lent-charity-smile-train.html' title='Lent charity - Smile Train'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-2547126901204786593</id><published>2010-03-14T09:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-14T09:45:00.246Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='willow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steel'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Stainless steel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  cold &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    hard &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      un(for)giving&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I would rather be like the living willow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  gentle&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    flexible&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      willing to bend&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-2547126901204786593?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/2547126901204786593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/stainless-steel-cold-hard-unforgiving-i_14.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/2547126901204786593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/2547126901204786593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/stainless-steel-cold-hard-unforgiving-i_14.html' title=''/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-660680511647158994</id><published>2010-03-13T16:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-13T16:04:40.003Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today we have been married for 11 years. Add to that the 13 years we lived together before we married, and we have been together for 24 years!&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It has not always been easy, and we&lt;em&gt; do &lt;/em&gt;have our differences - but even in times of difficulties I know that we are good together and that we complement each other!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am not a great one for writing poems, but on this occasion I have tried to put my feelings into words.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walking together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sometimes pulling away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sometimes walking in unison&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maturing together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sharing life's experiences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;united&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoying the sense of myself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but finding completeness &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-660680511647158994?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/660680511647158994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/anniversary_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/660680511647158994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/660680511647158994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/anniversary_13.html' title='Anniversary'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-8475193902921177427</id><published>2010-03-12T14:27:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-12T15:02:12.962Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Ouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bedford'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St Paul&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Bunyan'/><title type='text'>Bedford</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5pWpfLNNmI/AAAAAAAAAZE/rhFvaiWxYgk/s1600-h/Great+Ouse+bedford.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 175px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5pWpfLNNmI/AAAAAAAAAZE/rhFvaiWxYgk/s400/Great+Ouse+bedford.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447761970001163874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our wedding anniversary is&lt;em&gt; tomorrow&lt;/em&gt;, but &lt;em&gt;today&lt;/em&gt; is the day the children are at school and we have the day to ourselves - so we spent it exploring Bedford. It's a place we normally drive &lt;em&gt;through&lt;/em&gt; to go elsewhere, but we have never spent any time visiting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5pXGjhEOXI/AAAAAAAAAZM/E0d_-pVy_vY/s320/St+Paul%27s+John+Bunyon+March+10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447762469382797682" /&gt;We visited St Paul's church and the John Bunyan Museum, where we received a brilliant guided tour by a delightful elderly man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We also spent a little while looking at our old friend, the river Great Ouse - looking wider and grander than it does further West.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unfortunately the weather wasn't great, but it was lovely spending a quiet day together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-8475193902921177427?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/8475193902921177427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/bedford.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8475193902921177427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8475193902921177427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/bedford.html' title='Bedford'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5pWpfLNNmI/AAAAAAAAAZE/rhFvaiWxYgk/s72-c/Great+Ouse+bedford.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-8183105689236954217</id><published>2010-03-11T12:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-11T13:00:30.087Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='river'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Ouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mill'/><title type='text'>The old mill</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today we walked past the old mill at the river Great Ouse. It is long disused, and has been converted into apartments. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5jmNV7JOJI/AAAAAAAAAXU/BackgL7rS54/s320/old+mill+March+10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447356866202515602" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5jnNNI1miI/AAAAAAAAAXs/_4PcifiFzwE/s320/weir+March+10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447357963355658786" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The weir, which used to supply the mill is still there. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The great thing about going for walks is how you notice the small things along the way. Such as peering inside a hollow tree along the edge of the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5jmNj7gaFI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Oq9Ex1rm1Ew/s320/hollow+tree+March+10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447356869962131538" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5jn0Sk6CvI/AAAAAAAAAX0/fsODshAOyv0/s320/bud+2+March+10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447358634830465778" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And spotting the newly emerging buds on the trees. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-8183105689236954217?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/8183105689236954217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/old-mill.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8183105689236954217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8183105689236954217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/old-mill.html' title='The old mill'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5jmNV7JOJI/AAAAAAAAAXU/BackgL7rS54/s72-c/old+mill+March+10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-5471236022856420658</id><published>2010-03-11T03:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-11T03:58:38.969Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frank Skinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><title type='text'>Frank Skinner on Christianity</title><content type='html'>Frank Skinner is better known for being a comedian than a Christian, so I was interested to come across &lt;a href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/comment/columnists/frank_skinner/article7050380.ece"&gt;his opinion piece&lt;/a&gt; on Christianity in The Times Online:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 70px; height: 70px;" src="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/multimedia/archive/00469/Frank_Skinner_469977b.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To many British people, Christianity seems like a weird but unexciting theme park. Personally, I like our ever-dwindling status. I even like our ever-dwindling numbers. There was a time when social pressure made people go to church. If anything the reverse is now true. Most adults you see in church nowadays are there because they want to be there. That’s not decline, it’s progress. The wheat has been separated from the chaff. We get quality, not quantity, in the churches and the chaff can enjoy a nice lie-in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lord Carey feels that Christians have been too soft. He said that if you behave like a doormat, you get treated like one. I’m a little wary of muscular Christianity. It’s been used to justify everything from the Crusades to the shooting of abortion doctors. It seems to be in direct contradiction to “Resist not evil, but whosoever shall smite thee on thy right cheek, turn to him the other also”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is the doormat as positive role model — a doormat who’s more concerned about the “welcome” than the muddy feet. Surely the central image of Christianity is someone who can shoot fireballs out of his fingertips allowing himself to be nailed to a wooden cross — submission as the ultimate show of strength — love as impenetrable armour. Most British Christians are badly dressed, unattractive people. We’re not pushy and aggressive members of society. We’re a bit like Goths — no one can remember us being fashionable and we talk about death a lot. I love the glorious un-coolness of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I went to a debate this week. The motion was “England should be a Catholic country again”. I ended up voting against. The marriage of Church, any church, and State seems alien to the teachings of Christ. Power corrupts and British Christians should be happy to continue relinquishing it. The Catholic Church lost more than it gained when it got into bed with the Emperor Constantine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christians tend to save their best work for the “voice in the wilderness” genre. We are most impressive when operating as a secret sect, kneeling in small, candle-lit rooms and scrawling fishes on walls. I’m enjoying this current dose of persecution. It’s definitely good for the soul.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-5471236022856420658?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/5471236022856420658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/frank-skinner-on-christianity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/5471236022856420658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/5471236022856420658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/frank-skinner-on-christianity.html' title='Frank Skinner on Christianity'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-3115666729528031851</id><published>2010-03-09T21:12:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-09T21:18:40.624Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foraging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wood'/><title type='text'>The woodpile</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5a53rpCUSI/AAAAAAAAAWc/a8ALcd--4k0/s1600-h/woodpile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5a53rpCUSI/AAAAAAAAAWc/a8ALcd--4k0/s320/woodpile.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446745165609980194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The local Council has been busy clearing the undergrowths and and trees and hedges along the roadsides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A good opportunity for us to forage for left-over pieces of wood, which we can collect to build up our woodpile. After all, the next winter is not too far away! (Haha!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Armed with our bicycle trailer, a splitting axe and investing an hour of our time and labour, and the woodpile has grown again. And it has cost us nothing!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It will take the summer to dry out to turn into wood good for burning in the wood-burner.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-3115666729528031851?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/3115666729528031851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/woodpile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/3115666729528031851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/3115666729528031851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/woodpile.html' title='The woodpile'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5a53rpCUSI/AAAAAAAAAWc/a8ALcd--4k0/s72-c/woodpile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-1864823987331760462</id><published>2010-03-07T15:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-07T16:09:17.460Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Ouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking'/><title type='text'>Walking into spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5PLiMMD8LI/AAAAAAAAAWM/nX6P0YVovH4/s1600-h/yellow+crocusses,+March10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5PLiMMD8LI/AAAAAAAAAWM/nX6P0YVovH4/s320/yellow+crocusses,+March10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445920162668867762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today was a beautiful early spring day - still cold and blustery, but also sunny. The sun is now noticeably gathering strength!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5PL8iRyO-I/AAAAAAAAAWU/O0vBg6lylfY/s320/swans+March10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445920615275052002" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I enjoyed a long walk along the river Great Ouse with my 13-year old son. It's a great opportunity for us to spend time together, relax and chat - and, best of all, end with a cup of tea and cake in the local cafe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am really, really, REALLY looking forward to spring now, to the emerging of the first green, to the birds nesting and us planning our garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5PLMhL9FXI/AAAAAAAAAWE/8WVEgAsrQy0/s320/bud+March10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445919790348440946" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nature seems to be at the ready - just waiting for the right day to spring into life ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I cannot wait!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-1864823987331760462?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/1864823987331760462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/walking-into-spring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/1864823987331760462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/1864823987331760462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/walking-into-spring.html' title='Walking into spring'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5PLiMMD8LI/AAAAAAAAAWM/nX6P0YVovH4/s72-c/yellow+crocusses,+March10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-5062195417642233306</id><published>2010-03-07T12:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-07T12:18:36.939Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commandment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>A New Commandment</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"A new command I give you: Love one another. As I have loved you, so you must love one another. By this all men will know that you are my disciples, if you love one another."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EwJRQ5wlHAM"&gt;(John 13: 34-35)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-5062195417642233306?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/5062195417642233306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-commandment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/5062195417642233306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/5062195417642233306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-commandment.html' title='A New Commandment'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-7857022724950463781</id><published>2010-03-06T13:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-06T18:37:15.249Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Bank'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>My church family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5JetfQUPBI/AAAAAAAAAVs/nsK1MONYLgA/s1600-h/st+georges.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5JetfQUPBI/AAAAAAAAAVs/nsK1MONYLgA/s320/st+georges.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445519035021409298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am grateful and feel privileged to be part of a wonderful church community, which aims to worship God and serve the local community at the same time (after all, when we serve our neighbours, do we not serve God too?) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We provide breakfast on a Saturday morning, and everybody is welcome. A couple of homeless guys are amongst the regulars.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At the same time we are a collection point for &lt;a href="http://www.trusselltrust.org/content/foodbankfranchise/ukfoodbanks.htm"&gt;Food Bank&lt;/a&gt;, a UK charity which works in conjunction with health and social services to provide food parcels to people in financial difficulties.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I feel very welcomed and accepted into my church family. Being part of the Body of Christ truly is like being part of a great family!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The more  welcomed and accepted I feel, the more my desire grows to reach out and make others feel the same; be they friends or strangers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Perhaps the love of God is best felt, when it comes from fellow human beings ...?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just as God loves us, so we should love each other.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just as God forgives us, so we should forgive each other.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just as God protects us, so we should look out for and protect each other.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I thank God for having brought me this far on my faith journey! I thank him for having brought me to my church community. I pray that he will continue to nurture me and mature me in my faith, and that he will use me for the purpose he has intended for me ... and I pray that I will never lose sight of it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you, Lord.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-7857022724950463781?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/7857022724950463781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-church-community.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7857022724950463781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7857022724950463781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-church-community.html' title='My church family'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S5JetfQUPBI/AAAAAAAAAVs/nsK1MONYLgA/s72-c/st+georges.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-8868426095608702084</id><published>2010-03-05T12:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-11T19:22:06.294Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='left-overs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetables'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Left-over Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lovefoodhatewaste.com/recipe_photos/0000/0198/vegetable-curry252by230.jpg?1196879621"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 230px;" src="http://www.lovefoodhatewaste.com/recipe_photos/0000/0198/vegetable-curry252by230.jpg?1196879621" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is another go at using up the left-overs in the fridge before going out to buy food for the next week.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This time the recipe is &lt;a href="http://www.lovefoodhatewaste.com/recipes/show/140-mixed-vegetable-curry"&gt;Mixed Vegetable Curry.&lt;/a&gt;  Useful for almost &lt;em&gt;any&lt;/em&gt; left-over vegetables.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-8868426095608702084?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/8868426095608702084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/left-over-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8868426095608702084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8868426095608702084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/left-over-friday.html' title='Left-over Friday'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-6052831281383645909</id><published>2010-03-03T20:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-03T20:27:39.483Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sixteen'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Anna!</title><content type='html'>My daughter is 16 today ... and I feel old!&lt;p&gt;It doesn't seem like yesterday that I gave birth to our first-born.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here she is, when she was 18 months old:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S47GDw5s4EI/AAAAAAAAAVk/7cJHOGt7ctI/s320/Anna.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444506767506333762" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-6052831281383645909?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/6052831281383645909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-anna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/6052831281383645909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/6052831281383645909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-anna.html' title='Happy Birthday, Anna!'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S47GDw5s4EI/AAAAAAAAAVk/7cJHOGt7ctI/s72-c/Anna.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-1165828520978394024</id><published>2010-03-02T19:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-02T19:40:54.148Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car-free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bicycle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alternative transport'/><title type='text'>Car-free working and Walk to Work week</title><content type='html'>I work in a community team for adults with learning disabilities, and much of my work consists of visiting people in day centres and in their own homes across town.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At the moment that often means me using my car to do those home visits, but I am hoping and trying to decrease my car use and rely more and more on alternative transport, such as public transport, bicycle or my own two feet!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am in the process of finding out whether my employer (the good old NHS) would support me in those endeavours. You might think that, being the national health service, they would encourage people to go car-free ... but the perception that the car is the only realistic and most efficient mode of transport is deeply ingrained in people's minds.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I am slowly gathering evidence about car-free options and their benefits, and about projects and incentives in other areas. (Any suggestions and advice is welcome!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 190px;" src="http://www.walkingworks.org.uk/images/stories/template/improve_your_walk_hp1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.walkingworks.org.uk/"&gt;Walking Works&lt;/a&gt; is one website, which I have come across so far. Did you know that it is &lt;a href="http://www.walkingworks.org.uk/walk-to-work-week-2010"&gt;Walk to&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.walkingworks.org.uk/walk-to-work-week-2010"&gt; Work week&lt;/a&gt; from 26-30 April?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Thoughts come clearly while one walks"&lt;/span&gt; - Thomas Mann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-1165828520978394024?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/1165828520978394024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/car-free-working-and-walk-to-work-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/1165828520978394024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/1165828520978394024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/03/car-free-working-and-walk-to-work-week.html' title='Car-free working and Walk to Work week'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-3795774782045929199</id><published>2010-02-28T19:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-28T19:29:52.245Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entrepreneurs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='microfinancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KIVA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='business'/><title type='text'>KIVA (Microfinancing)</title><content type='html'>I just made a loan to someone in Kyrgyzstan through KIVA - a microfinancing website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can go to Kiva's website and lend to someone across the globe who needs a loan for their business - like raising goats, selling vegetables at market or making bricks.  Each loan has a picture of the entrepreneur, a description of their business and how they plan to use the loan so you know exactly how your money is being spent - and you get updates letting you know how the entrepreneur is going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part is, when the entrepreneur pays back their loan you get your money back - and Kiva's loans are managed by microfinance institutions on the ground who have a lot of experience doing this, so you can trust that your money is being handled responsibly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 338px;" src="http://s3-2.kiva.org/img/w450h360/497771.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just made a loan to this group of women, named&lt;a href="http://www.kiva.org/lend/181273"&gt; Nurjan Sabyr–kyzy's Group in Kyrgyzstan&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's finally easy to actually do something about poverty - using Kiva I know exactly who my money is loaned to and what they're using it for.  And most of all, I know that I'm helping them build a sustainable business that will provide income to feed, clothe, house and educate their family long after my loan is paid back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Join me in changing the world - one loan at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kiva.org/"&gt;Just follow this link to find out more.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-3795774782045929199?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/3795774782045929199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/kiva-microfinancing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/3795774782045929199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/3795774782045929199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/kiva-microfinancing.html' title='KIVA (Microfinancing)'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-3040932489087646075</id><published>2010-02-25T22:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-26T16:57:53.900Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='left-overs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frugal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Love food Hate waste</title><content type='html'>I hate wasting food!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I was very pleased to come across &lt;a href="http://www.lovefoodhatewaste.com/recipes/list?food=104-parsnip"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt;. Full of useful tips and recipes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tomorrow is the day when we do our weekly food shopping, so I rummaged through the fridge and cupboard and found some left-overs to plan this evening's meal with - some potatoes, a few parsnips, half a swede and some spring onions. Eggs and flour is usually stocked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With those ingredients I made these &lt;a href="http://www.lovefoodhatewaste.com/recipes/show/257-vegetable-rosti-cakes"&gt;vegetable rostis&lt;/a&gt;, served with bacon and fried egg. Everybody liked them. Bonus!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 230px;" src="http://www.lovefoodhatewaste.com/recipe_photos/0000/0273/Rosti_Cakes_022.jpg?1205322976" border="0" alt="" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-3040932489087646075?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/3040932489087646075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-food-hate-waste.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/3040932489087646075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/3040932489087646075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-food-hate-waste.html' title='Love food Hate waste'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-8233578803168481573</id><published>2010-02-25T05:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-25T14:34:15.460Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fairtrade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='developing world'/><title type='text'>Fairtrade fortnight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S4YTjqXXPOI/AAAAAAAAAUM/K9FNOn3o4I0/s1600-h/Cotton.growin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S4YTjqXXPOI/AAAAAAAAAUM/K9FNOn3o4I0/s200/Cotton.growin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442058703112453346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fairtrade fortnight 2010 runs from February 22nd to March 7th.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 145px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S4YTjQ2ZLjI/AAAAAAAAAUE/4ERomYfrC2E/s200/coffee3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442058696263282226" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A great reminder that we can help those who grow and provide food for us in the developing world by ensuring that they receive a fair living wage!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We can do that by swapping as many food and household items as possible for fairtrade alternatives ( fruit, coffee, tea, chocolate, wine, sugar, rice, flowers, cotton etc) . Sure, they tend to be a little more expensive - but the extra money we pay means the producer has earned a better and fairer income.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After all, we &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; want to be able to provide for our families.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S4YTjYyBwpI/AAAAAAAAAT8/JaI1lR7Imz8/s200/2_cotton.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442058698392453778" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fairtrade.org.uk/"&gt;To get to the fairtrade page, click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 145px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S4YTjIB28mI/AAAAAAAAAT0/t9O03JtDnYk/s200/1_tea.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442058693895451234" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-8233578803168481573?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/8233578803168481573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/fairtrade-fortnight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8233578803168481573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8233578803168481573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/fairtrade-fortnight.html' title='Fairtrade fortnight'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S4YTjqXXPOI/AAAAAAAAAUM/K9FNOn3o4I0/s72-c/Cotton.growin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-2648158989220140350</id><published>2010-02-24T07:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-26T16:57:25.000Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><title type='text'>i-church</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I attend my local Anglican church, and I value it greatly. As well as worshipping God people there have a heart to serve the community, and it is great to be a part of that!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However, there is also a small online community, which I am a member of.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;People from different churches and none come together to share their thoughts and views, and talk about their faith.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is what i-church says about itself:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i-church is an online Christian community&lt;br /&gt;based on Benedictine principles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i-church was founded by the Diocese of Oxford in the UK&lt;br /&gt;but has members all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.i-church.org/gatehouse/"&gt;This is the Gatehouse,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where you will find information about us and our activities,&lt;br /&gt;and links to other parts of i-church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.i-church.org/courtyard/"&gt;The Courtyard&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the place where we interact with the world - our public forums.&lt;br /&gt;We would love you to join us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Perhaps you will come and join us ... just follow the links and see for yourself ...&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-2648158989220140350?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/2648158989220140350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-church.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/2648158989220140350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/2648158989220140350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-church.html' title='i-church'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-9014025242656758589</id><published>2010-02-23T18:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-11T19:23:18.555Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suffering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acceptance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Prayer for Serenity</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S4Q2DxiBCgI/AAAAAAAAASM/bSgUawp3-Yg/s1600-h/serenity.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 330px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S4Q2DxiBCgI/AAAAAAAAASM/bSgUawp3-Yg/s400/serenity.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441533688233921026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just spoke to my mother on the phone - listening to her sobbing, because her husband is very ill and she feels so helpless. Unable to make him well, yet not able to accept the situation they are both in and the suffering he is going through.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How often do we try to change a situation for the better, when really it is outside our ability to do so, and when we would do better to try to accept what cannot be changed and move on to other things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Easier said than done, I know. I can think of countless situations when I have done the same - knowing that all my fretting, worrying and fighting would lead to nothing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How I hope and pray that my mother will be able to change and influence the things which are within her control, and learn to accept those things which she cannot change.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It can be hard to believe that God has a purpose, when things are painful and difficult ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-9014025242656758589?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/9014025242656758589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/prayer-for-serenity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/9014025242656758589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/9014025242656758589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/prayer-for-serenity.html' title='Prayer for Serenity'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S4Q2DxiBCgI/AAAAAAAAASM/bSgUawp3-Yg/s72-c/serenity.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-2149897847408746802</id><published>2010-02-20T08:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-20T08:26:21.350Z</updated><title type='text'>Experiences on the intensive care ward</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A couple of weeks ago I stayed with my mum for a week, as my stepfather is very ill following a heart bypass operation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My experience of being on an intensive care ward was very profound!&lt;br /&gt;I was struck by the suffering on that ward.&lt;br /&gt;Not so much the suffering of the patients - which I was not really witness to - but the suffering of the relatives and friends who were sitting in the waiting room.&lt;br /&gt;Some were clutching the belongings of their loved ones, anxiously waiting to hear news from the medical staff. Some were almost emotionless and frozen with fear and worry, others were crying, others angry, others pacing ...&lt;br /&gt;The emotions of fear, anxiety, anger, hopelessness and helplessness were clearly noticeable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What struck me also was the desire of people to reach out to each other in that place and that situation.&lt;br /&gt;Not only friends and relatives, but complete strangers too.&lt;br /&gt;Small gestures - a kind word, an encouraging smile, a listening ear, offering a tissue or a drink, touching a hand or squeezing a shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was amazed how much people managed to give, at a time when they were suffering so much themselves!&lt;br /&gt;I am sure that under 'normal' circumstances many of those people would have just walked past each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't help but wonder that this was a miracle connected with suffering. A heightened awareness of the needs and the suffering of others around us, and a desire to help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the pain and the suffering on the ICU ward I couldn't help but find it an amazing place to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-2149897847408746802?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/2149897847408746802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/experiences-on-intensive-care-ward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/2149897847408746802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/2149897847408746802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/experiences-on-intensive-care-ward.html' title='Experiences on the intensive care ward'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-7632002846923951883</id><published>2010-02-18T21:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-18T21:26:30.383Z</updated><title type='text'>Enjoy the ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Follow this link and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lshs64.com/enjoytheride.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Enjoy the Ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-7632002846923951883?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/7632002846923951883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/follow-this-link-and-enjoy-ride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7632002846923951883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7632002846923951883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/follow-this-link-and-enjoy-ride.html' title='Enjoy the ride'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-7925848450357757059</id><published>2010-02-18T16:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-11T19:24:13.048Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neighbour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dalai Lama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><title type='text'>Loving others</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jesus instructed his followers with the following two commandments: to love their God and to love their neighbour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But this is just the shortened version of his command, and sometimes we forget to look at the whole instruction:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind and with all your strength.' The second is this: 'Love your neighbour &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;as yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.' There is no commandment greater than these." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Mark 12:30-31)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jesus replied: “‘Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind.’ This is the first and greatest commandment. And the second is like it: 'Love your neighbour &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;as yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.' All the Law and the Prophets hang on these two commandments.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Matthew 22:36-40)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If we are to love our neighbours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;as ourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, does that mean that we need to love and respect ourselves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;; that unless we love ourselves first, we cannot offer true love and respect to others?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I wonder how often our good deeds towards others turn sour or are done resentfully or grudgingly, if we haven’t taken care of ourselves and loved ourselves first?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It reminded me that I was leafing through a book in a book shop recently, where the current Dalai Lama was asked what it was he did in his role as the Dalai Lama. His reply was “I take care of myself.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Perhaps I will try to look after myself better, spend time doing what I enjoy and appreciate myself better (all things we often consider to be ‘selfish’) – and see if loving and appreciating others better will follow automatically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sounds too simple to be true, really …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-7925848450357757059?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/7925848450357757059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/loving-others_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7925848450357757059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/7925848450357757059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/loving-others_18.html' title='Loving others'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-1083554003623135887</id><published>2010-02-16T19:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-11T19:23:48.484Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='practice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lent'/><title type='text'>Lent</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S3rzdHiPqZI/AAAAAAAAARQ/SeSmXHnDgwY/s1600-h/cross+letterhead+charcoal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 42px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S3rzdHiPqZI/AAAAAAAAARQ/SeSmXHnDgwY/s200/cross+letterhead+charcoal.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438927181567732114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday I listened to a sermon in church about Lent, which really touched me.&lt;p&gt;The priest who spoke, said that really Lent was about preparing (and purifying) oneself for the events of Holy Week, and about asking the question "Where do I stand with Jesus?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Am I amongst the ones the shout and jeer 'Crucify him!'?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Am I amongst the ones who spit and walk away?", or&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Am I amongst the ones who carry his cross for him and weep at his feet?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some people like to prepare by giving something up - either something like luxury food items, or things which distract us in our daily lives (such as TV or the Internet).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Others prepare by taking up a new practice, such as daily Bible reading.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Personally speaking, I feel strongly prompted to look at how I treat my family. My heart is aching with the knowledge how badly I sometimes treat others - especially my own family!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Isn't it just the way that we often treat the ones we love the worst? By taking them for granted, by taking our bad moods out on them, by being thoughtless in our words and actions ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jesus says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"I tell you the truth, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers of mine, you did for me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Matthew 25:40)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ouch!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If I cannot show love to those around me, then how different am I from those who spat and sneered at Jesus??&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S3rxXaeqwJI/AAAAAAAAAQw/u7m9bOLF_P4/s200/sunrise20cross.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438924884550533266" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, as Lent is about to begin, I am hoping and praying that (with God's help and grace) I will be able to &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;be acutely aware of how much I love my family; and to&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;show my love and appreciation to them in my words, my thoughts and my actions; and to&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;resist the temptation to point out their faults and flaws.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-1083554003623135887?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/1083554003623135887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/lent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/1083554003623135887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/1083554003623135887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/lent.html' title='Lent'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZPdbWBZrWY/S3rzdHiPqZI/AAAAAAAAARQ/SeSmXHnDgwY/s72-c/cross+letterhead+charcoal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-5505847501672486258</id><published>2010-02-14T16:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-14T16:36:42.324Z</updated><title type='text'>Signs of spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg137/nuttyknitter66/signs%20of%20spring/DSCN7699.jpg?t=1266165080"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg137/nuttyknitter66/signs%20of%20spring/DSCN7699.jpg?t=1266165080" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg137/nuttyknitter66/signs%20of%20spring/DSCN7689.jpg?t=1266165024"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg137/nuttyknitter66/signs%20of%20spring/DSCN7689.jpg?t=1266165024" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg137/nuttyknitter66/signs%20of%20spring/DSCN7696.jpg?t=1266165050" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This weeks I went for a walk and took pictures of the first signs of spring.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes we find ourselves in bad or sad situations, which seem to go on forever with no hope of change or improvement in sight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These pictures are a reminder to me that  no matter how difficult things seem to be, there is always hope that things will turn out for the better! &lt;em&gt;We must hold on to that hope and trust that everything works out for the good, or - as my husband likes to put it - 'it will be alright'!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For all those who are going through difficult times or who are suffering, may times of joy and peace be just around the corner for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-5505847501672486258?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/5505847501672486258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/signs-of-spring.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/5505847501672486258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/5505847501672486258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/signs-of-spring.html' title='Signs of spring'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659832721092938091.post-8100958705060959873</id><published>2010-02-12T19:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-12T19:21:18.825Z</updated><title type='text'>A new start</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Here is to my new blog!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After my knitting blog, this one will be dedicated to my own musings and pondering, and anything that goes through my head.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who knows where it might lead me ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4659832721092938091-8100958705060959873?l=madhatsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/8100958705060959873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-start.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8100958705060959873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4659832721092938091/posts/default/8100958705060959873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madhatsmusings.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-start.html' title='A new start'/><author><name>madhat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08775956472143538953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z19IJNJT6J0/TorLIFsoF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/H4PczP5hMvs/s220/49-200%2BAnke.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
