<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533</id><updated>2011-11-27T18:53:21.783-06:00</updated><category term='Me'/><category term='musiq'/><category term='dallas cowboys'/><category term='infatuation'/><category term='weaknesses'/><category term='attraction'/><category term='hott'/><category term='My Heart In Words'/><category term='aries'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='black hair'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='art'/><category term='astrology'/><category term='Balmain'/><category term='The Word'/><category term='forgiveness'/><category term='larry johnson'/><category term='cheating'/><category term='natural beauty'/><category term='trey songz'/><category term='dominant'/><category term='Maya Angelou'/><category term='idris elba'/><category term='breakup'/><category term='Maxwell'/><category term='sexy'/><category term='marion barber'/><category term='changes'/><category term='focus'/><category term='resentment'/><category term='common'/><category term='couple'/><category term='shoes'/><category term='romance'/><category term='natural hair'/><category term='women'/><category term='new music'/><category term='bible'/><category term='tupac'/><category term='fine'/><category term='growth'/><category term='music'/><category term='single'/><category term='black women'/><category term='faith'/><category term='strengths'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='time'/><category term='life'/><category term='elise neal'/><category term='kanye'/><category term='bet awards'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='blacksummersnight'/><category term='Dope/Real Truths/Lessons'/><category term='beyonce'/><category term='freshness'/><category term='long distance'/><category term='wentworth miller'/><category term='new years'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='men'/><category term='kid cudi'/><category term='character'/><category term='purity'/><category term='me. love'/><category term='love'/><title type='text'>Forever Evolving</title><subtitle type='html'>the personal growth....and evolving of yours truly.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>107</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-7979985565081134395</id><published>2010-05-02T09:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T09:31:56.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lupe Fiasco - I'm Beaming (Official Music Video) + HD</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/_y4WV5n_THU/hqdefault.jpg)" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_y4WV5n_THU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_y4WV5n_THU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-7979985565081134395?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7979985565081134395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=7979985565081134395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7979985565081134395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7979985565081134395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/lupe-fiasco-im-beaming-official-music.html' title='Lupe Fiasco - I&apos;m Beaming (Official Music Video) + HD'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-7889749081692146295</id><published>2009-09-03T03:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T11:49:54.118-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><title type='text'>to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;time is suppose to bring growth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;suppose to bring wisdom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a smarter self and more realization of self&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;every night i pray time makes you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a better man&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a better son of God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;somehow love will find its way in your&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;realm of what is important&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and maybe then i can no longer be misunderstood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By Me.......i think this is something i will always feel....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-7889749081692146295?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7889749081692146295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=7889749081692146295&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7889749081692146295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7889749081692146295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/09/untitl.html' title='to you'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-7276034484407471546</id><published>2009-09-03T03:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T03:11:00.420-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>After everything,&lt;br /&gt;                             you still ask more of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After.....&lt;br /&gt;              writing you letters to keep your spirits high and our love in the sky;&lt;br /&gt;              forgiving you once after you broke my heart;&lt;br /&gt;              trying to give you sunshine even when the rain pours&lt;br /&gt;              supporting you through good, bad, ups, and downs&lt;br /&gt;             after seeing you in and seeing your out&lt;br /&gt;             and forgiving you twice after you broke my heart&lt;br /&gt;             giving you all of me and more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You still ask more of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of giving you me, I will give you you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By Me.....(longtime ago----diff state of mind but decided to put up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-7276034484407471546?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7276034484407471546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=7276034484407471546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7276034484407471546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7276034484407471546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-1862062469399630890</id><published>2009-09-03T02:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T03:03:18.259-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Be My....</title><content type='html'>Be My.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Honey, My Love&lt;br /&gt;I love you-----yes that I do&lt;br /&gt;But let me tell you what I need you to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you to be my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My protector------guard me from the harms of the world, defend me from those who intend harm, shield me of pain......Just love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you to be my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lover------intrigue me, caress me, take my mind to a place its never been, let my body experience pleasure like no other, and my soul----I need you to undress my soul---slowly. Just love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you to be my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leader------direct me to eternity; I want to follow your Godly path, command respect, show me how to have an overflow of understanding. Just love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind, my body, my soul yearns for your love, your protection, and your guidance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Honey. My Love. My Man.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By Me....awhile ago (lol)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-1862062469399630890?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1862062469399630890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=1862062469399630890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/1862062469399630890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/1862062469399630890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-my.html' title='Be My....'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-4574098774667953638</id><published>2009-09-03T02:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T02:45:04.507-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attraction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Marriage.....Ugh!!! (in a good way)</title><content type='html'>How do you know when you are ready to marry?.....This is what one of my pastors told me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are ready when.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you have a silhouette in your mind of the kind of man/woman you will choose to marry and when you have resolve in your mind you will not settle for less&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when you do not have to compromise any aspect of your relationship with God in order to be with the person to whom you are attracted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when you are willing to be single rather than make a bad choice of a husband or a wife&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when you are becoming the person that your ideal mate is praying about meeting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;What ya think????&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-4574098774667953638?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4574098774667953638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=4574098774667953638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4574098774667953638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4574098774667953638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/09/marriageugh-in-good-way.html' title='Marriage.....Ugh!!! (in a good way)'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-8833677505370079433</id><published>2009-09-03T02:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T02:23:19.748-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attraction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='character'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>CHARACTER ATTRACTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;choosing on character attraction-------Genesis 24: 3-14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to be of family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;willing to act on faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;revealed by an angel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a servent's heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;PURITY IS GOD'S CHARACTER TEST!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;God wants us to be like Him. (I Peter 1:13-19)------self-control, grace, do not conform to evil desires---be Holy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Evidence of purity&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Character refers to things that have been etched so deeply into a person's soul that they are lasting marks, not easily changed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Character is manifested in holiness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;HOW TO DISCERN GOOD CHARACTER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Look at the following:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;behavior in stressful situations&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;reputation with others&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;obedient to authority&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-8833677505370079433?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8833677505370079433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=8833677505370079433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8833677505370079433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8833677505370079433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/09/character-attraction.html' title='CHARACTER ATTRACTION'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-3918892848613360331</id><published>2009-09-03T02:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T02:13:40.499-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infatuation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attraction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Infatuation v. Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Infatuation:&lt;/strong&gt; expression of excessive admiration---foolish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love:&lt;/strong&gt; Time and Maturity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Above all else, guard your heart, for it is the wellspring of life." -Proverbs 4:23&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INFATUATION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;highly emotional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;idealistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;based on a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;weakened by separation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;seeking to fnd happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;focusing on external looks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;seeking to get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;possessive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;in love with "emotion"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;gradual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;faithfully consistent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;realistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;based on a commitment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;strengthened by separation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;seeking to give happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;focusing on internal character&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;seeking to give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;freeing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;in love with "devotion"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-3918892848613360331?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3918892848613360331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=3918892848613360331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/3918892848613360331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/3918892848613360331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/09/infatuation-v-love.html' title='Infatuation v. Love'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-4386726994343029082</id><published>2009-09-03T02:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T02:05:40.612-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>ATTRACTION II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Attraction: a feature or characteristic that allures you to someone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Physical attraction goes beyond sight; it encompasses all of our senses.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Pleasing is the fragrance of your perfumes; your name is like perfume poured out."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Song of Solomon 1:3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-4386726994343029082?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4386726994343029082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=4386726994343029082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4386726994343029082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4386726994343029082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/09/attraction-ii.html' title='ATTRACTION II'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-7616374502719498164</id><published>2009-09-03T01:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T02:02:38.162-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attraction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>ATTRACTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;a man's man; slightly rugged; witty; down-to-earth, calm; caring, honest, trustworthy;intelligent, ambitious; supportive; pleasing to me and likes to please me; relationship with God; strong; expressive, and affectionate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thats what I like!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-7616374502719498164?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7616374502719498164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=7616374502719498164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7616374502719498164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7616374502719498164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/09/attraction.html' title='ATTRACTION'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-2244065069002161985</id><published>2009-08-20T03:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T03:26:34.849-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT MATTERS MOST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"No matter what I say, what I believe, and what I do, I'm bankrupt without love."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - I Corinthians 13:3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life is all about love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The most important lesson God wants you to learn on earth is how to love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life without love is really worthless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Busyness is a great enemy of relationships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"These three things continue forever: faith, hope, and love. And the greatest of these is love."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I Corinthians 13:13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The only thing that counts is faith expressing itself through love"&lt;/em&gt; - Galatians 5:6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Best Expression of Love is Time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you give someone your time, you are giving them a portion of your life that you will never get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Words alone are worthless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-2244065069002161985?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2244065069002161985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=2244065069002161985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2244065069002161985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2244065069002161985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-matters-most.html' title='WHAT MATTERS MOST'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-5940839096152551850</id><published>2009-08-05T12:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T12:35:43.092-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kanYe West : Blog : BP3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=http://shar.es/KKRy&gt;kanYe West : Blog : BP3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-5940839096152551850?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5940839096152551850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=5940839096152551850&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/5940839096152551850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/5940839096152551850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/08/kanye-west-blog-bp3.html' title='kanYe West : Blog : BP3'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-912660468488605078</id><published>2009-07-28T12:37:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T14:52:31.346-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kanye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='common'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blacksummersnight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dallas cowboys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wentworth miller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maxwell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='larry johnson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trey songz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tupac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marion barber'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid cudi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idris elba'/><title type='text'>My Top Ten---Sexiest Men Ever!</title><content type='html'>I decided to list my top ten celebrity men that I love!! I will give the rankings now....and then I will you information about each one daily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Kanye West&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm88wwu0msI/AAAAAAAAAI4/IY4M6pgcZ1o/s1600-h/kanye.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363572489634224834" style="WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm88wwu0msI/AAAAAAAAAI4/IY4M6pgcZ1o/s400/kanye.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Trey Songz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm88V_RY4kI/AAAAAAAAAIw/a-LoI_Thb4Q/s1600-h/trey-songz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363572029680837186" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm88V_RY4kI/AAAAAAAAAIw/a-LoI_Thb4Q/s400/trey-songz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Larry Johnson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm871voJd9I/AAAAAAAAAIo/bl6vPPNnmhg/s1600-h/larryjohnson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363571475725514706" style="WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm871voJd9I/AAAAAAAAAIo/bl6vPPNnmhg/s400/larryjohnson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Wentworth Miller&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm87cEw7WbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/lhc4ceWjZ04/s1600-h/wentworth_miller_people.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363571034722884018" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm87cEw7WbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/lhc4ceWjZ04/s400/wentworth_miller_people.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Maxwell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm87DqjiXhI/AAAAAAAAAIY/1-HMgoJMX2Q/s1600-h/maxwell_gap_ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363570615370538514" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm87DqjiXhI/AAAAAAAAAIY/1-HMgoJMX2Q/s400/maxwell_gap_ad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Kid Cudi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm86ofFWURI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/0u55mg9DnbE/s1600-h/kidcudi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363570148434661650" style="WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm86ofFWURI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/0u55mg9DnbE/s400/kidcudi2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Tupac&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm86FeZzYbI/AAAAAAAAAII/1E_BUepDOdo/s1600-h/tupac-2pac-one-nation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363569546956595634" style="WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm86FeZzYbI/AAAAAAAAAII/1E_BUepDOdo/s400/tupac-2pac-one-nation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Marion Barber&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm85rACyG2I/AAAAAAAAAIA/nGxhoDIWf5I/s1600-h/marionbarber24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363569092130380642" style="WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm85rACyG2I/AAAAAAAAAIA/nGxhoDIWf5I/s400/marionbarber24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Common&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363567970763487842" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm84puoFOmI/AAAAAAAAAHw/VvJJBm-yRxA/s400/common_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Idris Elba&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm85SQLk93I/AAAAAAAAAH4/H4H1bzXhbRI/s1600-h/idris+elba.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363568666965505906" style="WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm85SQLk93I/AAAAAAAAAH4/H4H1bzXhbRI/s400/idris+elba.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yummy! Delicious! I cannot even get up from the computer now! Enjoy people!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-912660468488605078?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/912660468488605078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=912660468488605078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/912660468488605078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/912660468488605078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-top-ten-sexiest-men-ever.html' title='My Top Ten---Sexiest Men Ever!'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm88wwu0msI/AAAAAAAAAI4/IY4M6pgcZ1o/s72-c/kanye.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-322203888849395490</id><published>2009-07-28T12:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T12:23:07.656-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blacksummersnight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maxwell'/><title type='text'>Maxwell----BLACKsummersnight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm8y8s3HaoI/AAAAAAAAAHo/IfLYvv6GawM/s1600-h/maxwell_gap_ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363561699637422722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm8y8s3HaoI/AAAAAAAAAHo/IfLYvv6GawM/s400/maxwell_gap_ad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just wanted to let everyone know that I love Maxwell's new album....been meaning to put that up here.....Been jamming since July 7th....The musicians on that album are sick....i love the music, they lyrics.....and that Maxwell voice. fabulously done!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-322203888849395490?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/322203888849395490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=322203888849395490&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/322203888849395490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/322203888849395490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/07/maxwell-blacksummersnight.html' title='Maxwell----BLACKsummersnight'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm8y8s3HaoI/AAAAAAAAAHo/IfLYvv6GawM/s72-c/maxwell_gap_ad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-392814368193240955</id><published>2009-07-28T12:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T12:16:55.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kid Cudi is dope.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="405" width="660"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TKadumQvnWk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TKadumQvnWk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="660" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes....kanye and common are hella dope too....They are all so sexy to me~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-392814368193240955?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TKadumQvnWk' title='Kid Cudi is dope.....'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/392814368193240955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=392814368193240955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/392814368193240955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/392814368193240955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/07/kid-cudi-is-dope.html' title='Kid Cudi is dope.....'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-8835839843866384196</id><published>2009-07-28T12:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T12:06:55.948-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dope/Real Truths/Lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freshness'/><title type='text'>I LOVE KID CUDI!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm8wD_IaG_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/99CN0RRQt7Y/s1600-h/kid-cudi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363558526265990130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm8wD_IaG_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/99CN0RRQt7Y/s400/kid-cudi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;make me say.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-8835839843866384196?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8835839843866384196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=8835839843866384196&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8835839843866384196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8835839843866384196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-love-kid-cudi.html' title='I LOVE KID CUDI!!'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Sm8wD_IaG_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/99CN0RRQt7Y/s72-c/kid-cudi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-1709325669516284624</id><published>2009-07-10T03:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T03:02:53.196-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dope/Real Truths/Lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Do not indulge your ego at the expense of your soul."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;-I Peter 2:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-1709325669516284624?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1709325669516284624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=1709325669516284624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/1709325669516284624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/1709325669516284624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/07/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-1574890541451127710</id><published>2009-07-10T02:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T02:58:41.535-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resentment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>RESENTMENT :-(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Ongoing battle in my mind and heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;If someone has hurt you, can you forgive???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I feel as if I can forgive but absolutely CANNOT forget!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Once you forgive, can you go on and continue a relationship with person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I definitely think it is possible, but it would be very difficult and I think counseling would be very helpful. I struggle with thoughts of the past always lingering around in my head!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In my opinion, I believe anyone who truly loves someone and cares for them, could not repeatedly continue to hurt them and make the same mistakes. Any relationship of such instances, I feel, should be re-evaluated thoroughly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I need help with is.......how do you forgive and still not have some sort of resentment toward the person you've forgiven??? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HELP!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-1574890541451127710?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1574890541451127710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=1574890541451127710&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/1574890541451127710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/1574890541451127710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/07/resentment.html' title='RESENTMENT :-('/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-5979148010974318415</id><published>2009-07-10T02:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T02:49:41.355-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growth'/><title type='text'>One Year Later.....Growth??</title><content type='html'>Over a year ago, while reading &lt;em&gt;"Purpose Driven Life"&lt;/em&gt;, I wrote somethings about my personality that I struggle with. They are as that I am easily angered, my inability to ask for help, worrisome (only in certain aspects of my life), and to learn to follow through with all goals and dreams I set for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking alot lately about my growth in my personal life. I definitely think I've grown alot as far as controlling  my emotions, but at the same time I didn't have another outlet to express them. I feel like instead of actually controlling them, maybe I just kept them hidden adn used work as an excuse ot a distraction from actually dealing with them or expressing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;NEW GOAL: start back writing and start painting(again) to help express my emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still find it hard to ask for help from others and I know its because I associate depending on someone else for anything to failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't say that I am less worrisome, but I have realized there are things I have no control over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;As far as my goals and dreams = still a work in progress!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-5979148010974318415?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5979148010974318415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=5979148010974318415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/5979148010974318415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/5979148010974318415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-year-latergrowth.html' title='One Year Later.....Growth??'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-5292058619255129612</id><published>2009-06-29T01:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T01:49:55.285-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elise neal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freshness'/><title type='text'>Loving these shoes.....work it Elise!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Skhjz1rDPrI/AAAAAAAAAHY/R1o2-KXBXY8/s1600-h/ef2670c0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 391px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352637899361959602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Skhjz1rDPrI/AAAAAAAAAHY/R1o2-KXBXY8/s400/ef2670c0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;These shoes are hotness!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-5292058619255129612?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5292058619255129612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=5292058619255129612&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/5292058619255129612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/5292058619255129612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/06/loving-these-shoeswork-it-elise.html' title='Loving these shoes.....work it Elise!!'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/Skhjz1rDPrI/AAAAAAAAAHY/R1o2-KXBXY8/s72-c/ef2670c0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-263014253334322990</id><published>2009-06-29T01:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T01:40:59.474-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Balmain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beyonce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freshness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bet awards'/><title type='text'>This Dress is the Shizzness!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkhhU37K6AI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/42qIpoQoPu8/s1600-h/beyonce-bet-awards-2009-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 274px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352635168367241218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkhhU37K6AI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/42qIpoQoPu8/s400/beyonce-bet-awards-2009-02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Lovin this whole look!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.balmain.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;www.balmain.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Please go to the website.....nothin' but freshness!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-263014253334322990?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/263014253334322990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=263014253334322990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/263014253334322990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/263014253334322990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-dress-is-shizzness.html' title='This Dress is the Shizzness!!!!'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkhhU37K6AI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/42qIpoQoPu8/s72-c/beyonce-bet-awards-2009-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-2076846754256386514</id><published>2009-06-27T14:53:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T01:48:33.657-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natural hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natural beauty'/><title type='text'>Beautiful Women Rockin' NATURAL HAIR!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkcQoEJK-rI/AAAAAAAAAHI/yhMqHfBn9BI/s1600-h/tamaradobson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 318px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352264962646145714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkcQoEJK-rI/AAAAAAAAAHI/yhMqHfBn9BI/s400/tamaradobson.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I am so happy I decided to go natural.....So far I have been natural for seven months....i only get it pressed every 2.5 months when I get it trimmed....I love it! Its stronger and healthier and I feel like its more fitting for me. I think my natural beauty shines even brighter with my hair in its natural state. Anyway, i just wanted to share some pics of gorgeous women rocking natural hair!!! Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkZ-8AwWSvI/AAAAAAAAAG4/5d4cCHOZk9o/s1600-h/erykahbadu_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352104776636451570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkZ-8AwWSvI/AAAAAAAAAG4/5d4cCHOZk9o/s400/erykahbadu_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkZ-7_Irx5I/AAAAAAAAAGw/h0oFFnAnqqM/s1600-h/AmelNatural.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352104776201652114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkZ-7_Irx5I/AAAAAAAAAGw/h0oFFnAnqqM/s400/AmelNatural.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkZ-7_Irx5I/AAAAAAAAAGw/h0oFFnAnqqM/s1600-h/AmelNatural.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkZ-7lbni0I/AAAAAAAAAGo/cMUNrS4Mz98/s1600-h/aisha_cain_hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 341px; HEIGHT: 360px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352104769301744450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkZ-7lbni0I/AAAAAAAAAGo/cMUNrS4Mz98/s400/aisha_cain_hair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkZ-7ggXUCI/AAAAAAAAAGg/90j52Gf6HUQ/s1600-h/AfroBlackBeautymodify.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352104767979474978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkZ-7ggXUCI/AAAAAAAAAGg/90j52Gf6HUQ/s400/AfroBlackBeautymodify.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkcQn8lLJjI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wQFuLykzzlg/s1600-h/favnatural.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 327px; HEIGHT: 337px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352264960616113714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkcQn8lLJjI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wQFuLykzzlg/s400/favnatural.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkZ-7SQAS8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/kmk_TDMhcUk/s1600-h/afro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 276px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352104764152761282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkZ-7SQAS8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/kmk_TDMhcUk/s400/afro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-2076846754256386514?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2076846754256386514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=2076846754256386514&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2076846754256386514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2076846754256386514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/06/beautiful-women-rockin-natural-hair.html' title='Beautiful Women Rockin&apos; NATURAL HAIR!!!!'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkcQoEJK-rI/AAAAAAAAAHI/yhMqHfBn9BI/s72-c/tamaradobson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-1425444741658310839</id><published>2009-06-27T14:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T14:52:19.573-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Every Woman Deserves......</title><content type='html'>So the other night I was looking through all my old magazaines.....and I found an article in Glamour mag. from October 2008 and it was titled &lt;em&gt;20 Things Every Woman Deserves From The Guy In Her Life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to share the ones that I def agree with......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;His undivided attention at important moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Compliments that are actually spoken outloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Good manners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;His utter lust and unwavering devotion to you and your body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Acknowledgement of you relationship to family, friends, and even Facebook (LOL!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A call--not a text--that actually comes when he said it would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Encouragement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Respect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Love for her and all her quirks!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think these are things any woman would want...and I am sure there is plenty more....LoL.....(to each its own)...The Facebook comment had me laughing....I never dated anyone who had a profile on any of those social networks...which is weird since pretty much everyone does....I tend to be attracted to guys who are just laid back and not really into social networks on the internet....even though I am...LOL....opposites attract I guess....However, I have heard many stories about people in relationships fighting over things found on websites like this....so-called internet flirting and what not or just not even recognizing each other on their perspective profiles....honestly, it seems all kiddy to me but then again, I never been in that situation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Back to the mag, they also listed a few things that you man deserves. Such as...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your backing and support when he takes a risk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Guilt-free boys night out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Patience when he says the wrong thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Heads-up when he really needs to listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Freedom to be himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I agree with these also.....however, that listening one....Guys, just listen all the time and you won't have to worry!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkZ4BGBeH6I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/AQAGPnv3VCU/s1600-h/ash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 221px; HEIGHT: 166px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352097167368396706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkZ4BGBeH6I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/AQAGPnv3VCU/s400/ash.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love Life. Peace.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-1425444741658310839?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1425444741658310839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=1425444741658310839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/1425444741658310839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/1425444741658310839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/06/every-woman-deserves.html' title='Every Woman Deserves......'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SkZ4BGBeH6I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/AQAGPnv3VCU/s72-c/ash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-220251836521468767</id><published>2009-06-23T01:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T01:29:22.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trooper Scuffles With Paramedics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/video/playerIndex?id=7845333"&gt;Trooper Scuffles With Paramedics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared via &lt;a href="http://addthis.com"&gt;AddThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a damn shame!!! We all need to stand up to this ignorance.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-220251836521468767?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/220251836521468767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=220251836521468767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/220251836521468767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/220251836521468767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/06/trooper-scuffles-with-paramedics.html' title='Trooper Scuffles With Paramedics'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-3830950768141616611</id><published>2009-06-01T01:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T01:06:03.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aries Lovers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.assetsoflife.com/Zodiac_Love_Match/sagittarius/sagittarius_man_aries_woman.htm"&gt;Aries&lt;/a&gt; Lovers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There are no half measures with Aries; they are either right into a relationship or completely uninterested. Impulsive by nature they are super-quick when it comes to falling into sexual lust. They tend to be romantic and need a lover who won't drive them crazy because, when under emotional pressure, Aries can let the rest of their lives fall apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To an Aries love and sex is as necessary as drinking and eating and they can become irritable, argumentative and unwell where their sex life slows down. To often the Aries set sights on someone they know is not suitable for them and, while they might relish the resulting drama, they soon become bored as indeed, they also do, with someone who is easy to be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arians are exciting bed mates that are happy to take the lead and, are generally always ready for more. They are turned on by spontaneous and novel sex and, the more outrageous, the better. They tend toward sexy thrills and might have some very kinky fantasies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Arian can be impatient and somewhat selfish. Their organism is the number one priority. They like their own space, can be instantly turned off by an over- possessive lover and, upon the withdrawal of sexual favours by a partner, swiftly turn their attention into the arms of another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aries erogenous areas centre on the head and face so; light finger attention to lips, cheeks and hair is a sure way to generate an amorous reaction from an Aries partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Best Bed Mates for the Arian: Sagittarius, Leo, Aries, Gemini &amp;amp; Aquarius."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-3830950768141616611?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.assetsoflife.com/Zodiac_Love_Match/sagittarius/sagittarius_man_aries_woman.htm' title='Aries Lovers'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3830950768141616611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=3830950768141616611&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/3830950768141616611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/3830950768141616611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/06/sagittarius-man-aries-woman-zodiac-love_01.html' title='Aries Lovers'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-3030444562633811370</id><published>2009-06-01T01:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T01:01:41.818-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sagittarius  Man Aries Woman, Zodiac Love Match, Zodiac Sign Compatibility</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.assetsoflife.com/Zodiac_Love_Match/sagittarius/sagittarius_man_aries_woman.htm"&gt;Sagittarius  Man Aries Woman, Zodiac Love Match, Zodiac Sign Compatibility&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This combination of signs forms a temperamental match. Both signs feature wit, drive, impulsiveness and an active pursuit for social activity.&lt;br /&gt;Blissful passion is in store for these two, as long as Aries doesn’t get pushy over the issue of freedom.&lt;br /&gt;They are highly compatible and will have a dynamic relationship.&lt;br /&gt;Both are explorers and the relationship is often torrid and exciting. Care is needed however, since Aries tends to tackle everything in a hands-on manner whereby Sagittarius may take a more philosophical approach to life.&lt;br /&gt;With some understanding between the two, differences are bound to be short-lived, and this could be a match made in heaven."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-3030444562633811370?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.assetsoflife.com/Zodiac_Love_Match/sagittarius/sagittarius_man_aries_woman.htm' title='Sagittarius  Man Aries Woman, Zodiac Love Match, Zodiac Sign Compatibility'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3030444562633811370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=3030444562633811370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/3030444562633811370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/3030444562633811370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/06/sagittarius-man-aries-woman-zodiac-love.html' title='Sagittarius  Man Aries Woman, Zodiac Love Match, Zodiac Sign Compatibility'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-6764030951256708987</id><published>2009-06-01T00:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T00:55:38.542-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='astrology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me. love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Aries sign is a passionate sign that characterizes some one who is seeking an intensity of relationship that may not be matched by longevity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is easily aroused and attracted, but her flames generally tend to burn fiercely only for a short time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Aries woman is capable of a long- term commitment but only where her partner is able to generate situations and activities that will constantly stimulate her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Aries woman can, over time, accept and recognize the importance of having her fire properly contained, however she will never accept having those flames totally extinguished.&lt;br /&gt;In any relationship the Aries woman will certainly provide direction, creativity, adventure, and sexual stimulation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The signs of Sagittarius, Leo, and &lt;a style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline !important" id="KonaLink2" oncontextmenu="return false;" class="kLink" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,2);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,2);" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,2);" href="http://www.arieswoman.net/#" target="_top"&gt;Aquarius&lt;/a&gt; are compatible to the Aries woman an, she can also very charmed by &lt;a style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline !important" id="KonaLink3" oncontextmenu="return false;" class="kLink" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,3);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,3);" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,3);" href="http://www.arieswoman.net/#" target="_top"&gt;Libra&lt;/a&gt;. Libra however is not the easiest sign relationship for the Ram since the Scales and the Ram are complete opposites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline !important" id="KonaLink4" oncontextmenu="return false;" class="kLink" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,4);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,4);" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,4);" href="http://www.arieswoman.net/#" target="_top"&gt;Taurus&lt;/a&gt; and Virgo can add some practicality and stability to Ms Aries’s life, however in order for this relationship to work, those Taurus and Virgo folk must also posses some fire of adventure themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most challenging Signs for Ms Aries are probably those of Cancer and Capricorn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-6764030951256708987?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6764030951256708987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=6764030951256708987&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/6764030951256708987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/6764030951256708987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/06/aries-sign-is-passionate-sign-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-4382436673955327106</id><published>2009-05-31T23:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T00:28:59.132-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weaknesses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strengths'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dominant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aries'/><title type='text'>Me---THE ARIES WOMAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slogan: I am, therefore I am.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Aries woman is governed under her ruling planet of Mars, the god of war and, with the daring and bravado of that sign she is always preparing for or, setting forth into life in the search for new worlds to conquer. She is forever seeking to establish herself as both a separate and absolute individual, and one who has a unique and original perspective on life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Aries woman is particularly good when it comes to inspiring others, She is highly motivated person and, with incredible drive and ambition, is not the type of person who will take no for an answer. When she is rejected, she will retreat just long enough in order to regroup her resources to again charge on ahead once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Aries girl is, without doubt, a definite leader, even if only she is only leading herself! As a Ram she is very direct in her approach to life even to the extent that, many people might find her to be somewhat tact less and too confrontational. She is not a patient person when it comes to matters of subtlety or diplomacy and is usually very straightforward and direct in her dealing with the challenges of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest weakness of the Aries women is her tendency to be aware only of her own needs, desires, and objectives. She assumes that what is correct for her is also right for everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;The word “compromise” is not a popular phrase within Ms Aries’s vocabulary and this can give her a reputation for being pushy and insensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irrespective, the Aries woman’s fiery nature tends to warm and excite other people to the extent it inspires in them the dreams of hope and promise for the possibilities of future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: I got this off &lt;a href="http://www.thearieswoman.net/"&gt;www.thearieswoman.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-4382436673955327106?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4382436673955327106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=4382436673955327106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4382436673955327106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4382436673955327106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-aries-woman.html' title='Me---THE ARIES WOMAN'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-4171108858494349401</id><published>2009-05-31T23:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T23:46:41.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just My Thoughts...: Love Repossessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://jiburgess.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-repossessed.html"&gt;Just My Thoughts...: Love Repossessed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-4171108858494349401?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://jiburgess.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-repossessed.html' title='Just My Thoughts...: Love Repossessed'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4171108858494349401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=4171108858494349401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4171108858494349401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4171108858494349401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-my-thoughts-love-repossessed.html' title='Just My Thoughts...: Love Repossessed'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-6982171630728080385</id><published>2009-04-21T03:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T03:12:04.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck...</title><content type='html'>Life can be pretty fucked up at times&lt;br /&gt;     and at times, so fuckin good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dudes fuck you over, Bitches back stab, but&lt;br /&gt;     the dudes always get fucked somehow and I'm down to stab a bitch back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But damn--no one to trust but yourself in this world.......and ya momma(of course)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dudes wanna fuck around til they 40, so what do I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep my head to the muthafuckin sky and walk to my own damn beat.........and put my middle finger up and keep it moving...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dueces Bitches!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-6982171630728080385?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6982171630728080385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=6982171630728080385&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/6982171630728080385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/6982171630728080385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/04/fuck.html' title='Fuck...'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-8087862418167499262</id><published>2009-04-21T03:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T03:08:38.309-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Attention!!! Men. Women. All.</title><content type='html'>This isn't all negative so just let me spill a few of my thoughts......its been something on my mind for awhile but I am going to keep it short!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disappointment!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout my entire life, the men in my life have consistently continued to bring nothing but disappointment. The crazy thing is that I still have high hopes for meeting a man who would break that trend set by men of weak character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I DO NOT want a GOOD man-----I WANT A GREAT MAN!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I deserve the best. And I am the best. :-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEN--be the best in all positions in life.&lt;br /&gt;                         HUSBAND. FATHER. SON. BROTHER. FRIEND. UNCLE. COUSIN. BOSS. BOYFRIEND. SON OF GOD. GRANDSON. ----EVERYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And always keep it 100% honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and Love. Ash P.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-8087862418167499262?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8087862418167499262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=8087862418167499262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8087862418167499262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8087862418167499262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/04/attention-men-women-all.html' title='Attention!!! Men. Women. All.'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-7428344755534171995</id><published>2009-04-18T17:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T17:51:11.631-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tribute to my lost hat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SepZX06ACqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/cm-H1dH9N5c/s1600-h/IMAG0491-771633.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SepZX06ACqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/cm-H1dH9N5c/s320/IMAG0491-771633.jpeg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326167775192812194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;just remembered I lost this hat! upset all over again! Lol! peace. Love Life. Peace.&lt;br&gt;Miss Ashley Nicole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-7428344755534171995?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7428344755534171995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=7428344755534171995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7428344755534171995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7428344755534171995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/04/tribute-to-my-lost-hat.html' title='tribute to my lost hat!'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SepZX06ACqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/cm-H1dH9N5c/s72-c/IMAG0491-771633.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-4419969621049186737</id><published>2009-04-18T15:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T15:23:39.673-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>What Inspires Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Faith. Music. Family. Art. Future. Change. Color. President Barack Obama. First Lady Michell Obama. Fashion. Love. Past. Present. Happiness. The Love of My Life--Jonathan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Let life inspire me in everyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-4419969621049186737?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4419969621049186737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=4419969621049186737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4419969621049186737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4419969621049186737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-inspires-me.html' title='What Inspires Me?'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-8233438139455082964</id><published>2009-04-18T15:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T15:20:26.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aries, Aries, Aries....that's me!</title><content type='html'>My Daily Horoscope:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have high expectations, they’re not likely to be met, on a day where others won’t appear to be as efficient or as capable as you. However, don’t be too harsh over someone’s errors or blunders. Just remember that you have possibly set very high standards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Compatible Sign today for Love: &lt;a class="LinkText" href="http://my.horoscope.com/gethoroscope.asp?day=18&amp;amp;month=4&amp;amp;year=2009&amp;amp;sign=6"&gt;Virgo&lt;/a&gt;   Friendship: &lt;a class="LinkText" href="http://my.horoscope.com/gethoroscope.asp?day=18&amp;amp;month=4&amp;amp;year=2009&amp;amp;sign=11"&gt;Aquarius&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-8233438139455082964?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8233438139455082964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=8233438139455082964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8233438139455082964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8233438139455082964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/04/aries-aries-ariesthats-me.html' title='Aries, Aries, Aries....that&apos;s me!'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-3691534715997888601</id><published>2009-04-18T15:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T15:16:48.820-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='long distance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Local Love :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ready---yes!! On the other hand, I am pretty sure I cannot handle a long distance romantic relationship! Been there, Done that....and I don't want to do it again! LOL! Not really sure thats the kind of relationship that is healthy for me presently in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-3691534715997888601?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3691534715997888601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=3691534715997888601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/3691534715997888601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/3691534715997888601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/04/local-love.html' title='Local Love :-)'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-2246904044652968310</id><published>2009-04-18T14:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T15:00:17.285-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Jamie Foxx!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/e/16711680/wshhl0v9LDePELG9Jwlv"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/e/16711680/wshhl0v9LDePELG9Jwlv" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullscreen="true" width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-2246904044652968310?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2246904044652968310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=2246904044652968310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2246904044652968310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2246904044652968310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-jamie-foxx.html' title='I love Jamie Foxx!!'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-2156327549364178705</id><published>2009-04-18T14:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T14:49:10.850-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='single'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='focus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I am Ready for Love......Maybe?</title><content type='html'>Five months of being single and I'm ready to finally entertain the idea of possibly starting a new relationship. At first, I was questioning whether I was ready or not? However, with time and thought, I've realized that it is about whether or not I have overcome my fears of falling in love again, of getting my heart broken, and almost every aspect of love itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that sometimes with ups, comes downs, and with good times, comes disappointments. Its hard to trust for me....especially new people. However, I've decided to not let negative past experiences dictate my future. I've learned that I have to put myself  and my goals first and not let anyone alter or change my focus. I think the "right" person will just be added support to me becoming the best person I can be and likewise for me in relation to them. So, in the end, I am ready for a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace Out Homies!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-2156327549364178705?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2156327549364178705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=2156327549364178705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2156327549364178705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2156327549364178705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-ready-for-lovemaybe.html' title='I am Ready for Love......Maybe?'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-5501725543691120095</id><published>2009-02-18T11:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T11:22:11.970-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>TRUE FRIEND</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In response to &lt;em&gt;"Just My Thoughts":&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;You couldn't have been more timely with your post. I had been thinking bout this alot lately. I've always been aware of what the term"friend" means to me and I choose not to use it too loosely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I have a very small group of "forever" friends. I love them so much and feel like knowing each of them has made me a stronger woman. I look at them as being a part of my family. I don't have to talk or see them on a regular basis! Some I've only seen once or twice a year, if that, due to new jobs, school, and moving! We have each other backs--we talk, we laugh, we email, we cry, we yell--we do everything. No matter what happens, we all know we can trust and depend on one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Now what got me thinking about this---was my previous relationship. Not all bad, but definitely now all good (&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;clearly&lt;/span&gt;)! I honestly feel that for a romantic relationship to be successful--you both must be good friends--true friends even. I do feel as if a true friendship can grow from within the romantic relationship though. I say this because with all my honest, true friends, I would never want to cause any pain that could be prevented by my actions alone. So after putting it in that perspective, I could never imagine causing any form of heartache to my significant other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;People say, "shit happens". As an adult, I feel like I am mature enough to make sure I don't cause "shit" to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Shit" = cheating, lying, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I feel like if you see a "forever" friend in your significant other----it would and should be easy to do the right thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;If you don't see that, then maybe you should be an adult and express that---it's the grown-up things to do!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;This past weekend was very tough--emotionally(&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;not b/c of V-day&lt;/span&gt;)! My late baby brother birthday is today and its very hard. Everyday is hard but this day seems heavier than recent past days. I tend to keep my emotions and feelings inside for a long time before I get them out(probably why its been so long since I've posted anything). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Advice to all:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;1) Feel free to express yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2) Do better in all realms of your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;3) Remember, true love doesn't come around too often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-5501725543691120095?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5501725543691120095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=5501725543691120095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/5501725543691120095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/5501725543691120095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/02/true-friend.html' title='TRUE FRIEND'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-5579960761471187278</id><published>2009-02-18T10:44:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T11:05:14.450-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To My Baby Brother---My Forever Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SZw9wYvO9QI/AAAAAAAAAGA/904RPHLcdSY/s1600-h/jonathanandkiki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304182362619180290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SZw9wYvO9QI/AAAAAAAAAGA/904RPHLcdSY/s400/jonathanandkiki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speechless.&lt;br /&gt;No words to describe the yearning I have to hold you,&lt;br /&gt;to feel you, to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart pounds---heavy pounding--reflecting the weight of my emotions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My light in the midst of complete darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay--I miss you terribly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My body aches---aches to hear your voice, aches to see you,&lt;br /&gt;aches for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My angel on earth is now in heaven and I feel empty without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You run freely though my dreams and you bring smiles to my face as I awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The memory of you keeps my legs strong enough to lift my feet so I can ----press on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give me the wings to fly---and I choose to soar to the highest until I reach you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little man---sissy loves you and know that my heart beats for you because you always will be the love of my life. The one who brings smiles of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You will always be my Jonathan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Baby Boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My little man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you're in heaven---happy and peaceful. I have yet to find the right words to express how much I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My happiest and best times were everyday I was with you. So everyday of my life, I keep you with me...in my heart forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;02/18/1997-8/10/2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love-Big Sissy(Aggy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-5579960761471187278?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5579960761471187278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=5579960761471187278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/5579960761471187278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/5579960761471187278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-to-my-baby-brother-my.html' title='Happy Birthday To My Baby Brother---My Forever Love'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SZw9wYvO9QI/AAAAAAAAAGA/904RPHLcdSY/s72-c/jonathanandkiki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-1905111166157057986</id><published>2009-01-07T12:06:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T12:37:14.429-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new years'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>In With The New....2009 Baby!</title><content type='html'>I am recently single {2months}...and I am unbelievably HAPPY!!! It was not a terrible relationship{it was for 2.5 years so it def wasn't all bad}.....it was more of a growth decision for the both of us. What I wanted, he could not give......and what he wanted, I was not going to give. Don't get me wrong ladies, it was not easy.....it takes time to get over a breakup, especially with someone you truly love. However, I am so in love and inspired by the possibilities of my future, and the entire world. My drive for life has intensified......I see no boundaries. I truly am fearless. It is an overwhelming feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of my friends are having "man issues", and its frustrating to see my close friends down over someone undeserving.  All I have to say to this is......stop worrying about a man who has not shown any reason for you to...I am not saying don't care....I am saying to focus on yourself...make yourself a better person.....don't worry yourself to death about someone who hasn't shown love or given you truth or anything else....I've learned that I have to be a little selfish...all women should be! Be strong....try new things...hone your skills....learn new skills...work on becoming the best woman you can be........the right man will appreciate who you are and what you are about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am twenty-three years old and I am confident about myself as a woman and what I want in my personal life.....in my career...and for my future. Like everyone, I have things I want to work on.....and things that we always be in-process. I am trying to be a better Christian....better daughter, better sister.....better person all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important for women all over to encourage each other.....to be motivation someone else. Giving back to the community is all a priority on my list......I will keep you guys updated on that too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray God gives you all STRENGTH to fulfill all your goals and to be the best person you can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Stay Blessed.....Stay Driven......and Stay Fresh in 2009!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-1905111166157057986?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1905111166157057986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=1905111166157057986&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/1905111166157057986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/1905111166157057986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-with-new2009-baby.html' title='In With The New....2009 Baby!'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-2396839837735451704</id><published>2008-12-20T03:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T12:42:45.988-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musiq'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 483px; HEIGHT: 217px" height="217" width="483"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nqLx7AdWnN4&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nqLx7AdWnN4&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Speechless. I have been listening to this track, So Beautiful by Musiq, since his album was released on Tuesday.....and if I could put an image and a song to my idea of what love looks like....it would be this. Found this video...whoever put it together, nice job. Perfect. Michelle and Barack giving me hope.....love the Obamas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-2396839837735451704?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2396839837735451704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=2396839837735451704&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2396839837735451704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2396839837735451704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/12/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-8908770196841231181</id><published>2008-12-13T22:21:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T12:43:47.693-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>So Many Queens....Not So Many Kings</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love. Relationships. My favorite topics, but I tend to shy away from it because it's simple, it's complex, it makes me smile, it makes me frustrated.....it knocks on every emotion inside me. I've been listening to Musiq's new album and all his old stuff for a few days now and I can no longer not talk about love and relationships. I have questions or thoughts that I want to let out. Here goes....(I apologize if I start to ramble.) And I welcome any feedback.....all opinions are welcome!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;1) When do you know that you are truly in love with someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I've been in love once and there was nothing special...i just knew that I truly loved him, good or bad, that I cared about what happened in his life and his well being. I truly wanted him to be the best person he could be. I believed in him. It came to the point where I felt like he was no longer deserving and I had to let him go. However, even now, that we are no longer together, I still want the best for him. After being on a roller coaster of happiness, sadness, love, and hurt, I still wish him well. I used to be angry with myself for being this way! I know that it is better this way though.....and much healthier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;2) Can true love fade away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; This is an easy one for me! I believe in true love and I think if you truly love someone, you will always love them. You love who they are on the inside and just thinking about that will always bring light in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;3) Why do people cheat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I have yet to understand this one...I do understand temptation though. I feel though that as a man or woman, making a committment to someone is a big decision and that it should be one you stand by. The hurt, the pain, and the trust that breaks would be too devasting to me. A part of me believes that if you a real man or a real woman who knows what he or she wants and cares about how they carry themselves, then cheating wouldn't happen. In my opinion, it takes alot of strength and character and faith to not let temptation get the best of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay.....I don't think I have any more questions....I just wanna discuss, talk, chat......feel me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that most men that are close to my age are no where near what I want or need in a life long partner. I am twenty three years old and I am honestly done with anything or anyone who embodies B.S.! I want someone who is honest, driven, supportive, thoughtful, real, and confident with who he is. Someone who is not a follower....someone who is okay with standing by himself...someone who makes his own path and knows the importance of family and loved ones. Family(very close friends included) are really what keeps you going when you're at your highest moment and at your lowest moment. I do know that the right one will find me.......but sometimes I am like....when? LOL! I don't want to rush it.......I have things that I am focused on and that I want to accomplish as an individual....I think that two people can come together and accomplish their goals and dreams as an individual and together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems to me, from observation, that guys want to have the cake, the pie, the cookies, the brownies and want to eat all that shit!!! I've heard this before and I've seen it.....but as I get older...it just disgusts me. Maybe because I look at older people and their marriages and I have a high regard for what marriage means and what a husband and wife should be.......so a man that doesn't depict that image or just what a good man should be....i put them in my "supreme whackness" category. Maybe its me.....I am just not into having several random partners or lying....and i hate selfishness....it is they key to any downfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know Queens are out there.......but where are our damn Kings?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279516854123878162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SUScm1O91xI/AAAAAAAAAFI/QopeYfty0D0/s400/ashfro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love Life. Peace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-8908770196841231181?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8908770196841231181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=8908770196841231181&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8908770196841231181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8908770196841231181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-many-queensnot-so-many-kings.html' title='So Many Queens....Not So Many Kings'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SUScm1O91xI/AAAAAAAAAFI/QopeYfty0D0/s72-c/ashfro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-6545150549063421859</id><published>2008-12-10T05:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:39:19.231-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love Language</title><content type='html'>&lt;h5&gt;I feel loved when...&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h2&gt;The Five Love Languages&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h3&gt;My Primary Love Languages are probably &lt;b&gt;Physical Touch&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Quality Time&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;table bordercolor="#819ce2" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="3" width="250" bgcolor="#c2cae0" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Detailed Results:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#fbfcff"&gt;&lt;td&gt;Physical Touch: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;8&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#e5ebff"&gt;&lt;td&gt;Quality Time: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;8&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#fbfcff"&gt;&lt;td&gt;Words of Affirmation: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;7&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#e5ebff"&gt;&lt;td&gt;Acts of Service: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;5&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#fbfcff"&gt;&lt;td&gt;Receiving Gifts: &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;2&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;h3&gt;About this quiz&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unhappiness in relationships is often due to the fact that we speak different love languages. It can be helpful to know what language you speak and what language those around you speak.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;_____________________________________________________________________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Thoughts....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I believe this is very true about me....I feel like quality time is the most important in any relationship. It lets me know that you enjoy being around me....whether we are out or at home. And Physical Touch....I am just a naturally physical person...i love PDA....and being close to the one I love at all times....i like the feeling I get on the inside. :-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://edified.org/myspace/lovelanguage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:+1;"&gt;Take the Quiz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;keywords=Five%20Love%20Languages&amp;amp;tag=edified-20&amp;amp;index=blended&amp;amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:-2;"&gt;Check out the Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-6545150549063421859?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6545150549063421859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=6545150549063421859&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/6545150549063421859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/6545150549063421859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-love-language.html' title='My Love Language'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-4441504576604483643</id><published>2008-11-30T23:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T12:44:33.318-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dope/Real Truths/Lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maya Angelou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Still I Rise by Maya Angelou</title><content type='html'>You may write me down in history&lt;br /&gt;With your bitter, twisted lies,&lt;br /&gt;You may trod me in the very dirt&lt;br /&gt;But still, like dust, I'll rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does my sassiness upset you?&lt;br /&gt;Why are you beset with gloom?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells&lt;br /&gt;Pumping in my living room.&lt;br /&gt;Just like moons and like suns,&lt;br /&gt;With the certainty of tides,&lt;br /&gt;Just like hopes springing high,&lt;br /&gt;Still I'll rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you want to see me broken?&lt;br /&gt;Bowed head and lowered eyes?&lt;br /&gt;Shoulders falling down like teardrops.&lt;br /&gt;Weakened by my soulful cries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does my haughtiness offend you?&lt;br /&gt;Don't you take it awful hard&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines&lt;br /&gt;Diggin' in my own back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may shoot me with your words,&lt;br /&gt;You may cut me with your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;You may kill me with your hatefulness,&lt;br /&gt;But still, like air, I'll rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does my sexiness upset you?&lt;br /&gt;Does it come as a surprise&lt;br /&gt;That I dance like I've got diamonds&lt;br /&gt;At the meeting of my thighs?&lt;br /&gt;Out of the huts of history's shame&lt;br /&gt;I rise Up from a past that's rooted in pain&lt;br /&gt;I rise I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,&lt;br /&gt;Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.&lt;br /&gt;Leaving behind nights of terror and fear&lt;br /&gt;I rise&lt;br /&gt;Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear&lt;br /&gt;I rise&lt;br /&gt;Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,&lt;br /&gt;I am the dream and the hope of the slave.&lt;br /&gt;I rise&lt;br /&gt;I rise&lt;br /&gt;I rise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-4441504576604483643?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4441504576604483643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=4441504576604483643&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4441504576604483643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4441504576604483643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/11/still-i-rise-by-maya-angelou.html' title='Still I Rise by Maya Angelou'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-5857317174992777655</id><published>2008-11-19T13:25:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T14:00:41.515-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>Beyond Measure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SSRwUBNXScI/AAAAAAAAAEw/BXQEx4mSWX4/s1600-h/apeters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270460953154505154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SSRwUBNXScI/AAAAAAAAAEw/BXQEx4mSWX4/s400/apeters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've learned so much about myself and what I want through my past relationships. I feel as if I've finally been given a flashlight to guide me through this dark tunnel........and I am no longer stuck in that tunnel. It's funny how you can be so blinded when you are in love.....and honestly I am not sure if its true blindness. I think faith has something to do with it also.....in my case, I always have faith in things or people I believe in and I truly love. I do not regret any decisions I made in my past relationships because they have helped form me into the woman I am today. I know what I want and I know what I do not want. More importantly, I know what I deserve and I refuse to settle. I believe that women should not look for a man because the right man will find her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am Beyond Measure.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Life. Peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-5857317174992777655?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5857317174992777655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=5857317174992777655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/5857317174992777655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/5857317174992777655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/11/beyond-measure.html' title='Beyond Measure'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SSRwUBNXScI/AAAAAAAAAEw/BXQEx4mSWX4/s72-c/apeters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-7849465647319711668</id><published>2008-11-16T23:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T23:04:53.221-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>I CUT MY HAIR!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SSD7OrYTaEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/SEeMGFdEI3A/s1600-h/huhash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269487793604880450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SSD7OrYTaEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/SEeMGFdEI3A/s400/huhash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SSD7OVtWmZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/zlF-zo6flYg/s1600-h/ashside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269487787787590034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SSD7OVtWmZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/zlF-zo6flYg/s400/ashside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SSD7ONp1ViI/AAAAAAAAAEY/58Bhu6oizD8/s1600-h/ashleyp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269487785625343522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SSD7ONp1ViI/AAAAAAAAAEY/58Bhu6oizD8/s400/ashleyp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cut my hair.....the day after Obama won the election....i was inspired (in all aspects)....there is so many things that have inspired me lately...in the world..and in my private life....and I feel like a new woman. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-7849465647319711668?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7849465647319711668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=7849465647319711668&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7849465647319711668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7849465647319711668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-cut-my-hair.html' title='I CUT MY HAIR!!!!'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SSD7OrYTaEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/SEeMGFdEI3A/s72-c/huhash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-7278541157086417312</id><published>2008-11-16T21:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T13:04:50.619-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dope/Real Truths/Lessons'/><title type='text'>Artist Spotlight- Rachel Crouch</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SSDg1fg_ZeI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/nqo1rnB1KKk/s1600-h/RACHELOBAMA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269458773621040610" style="WIDTH: 347px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SSDg1fg_ZeI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/nqo1rnB1KKk/s400/RACHELOBAMA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SSDg1TiOUwI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zRVz4u5m4ho/s1600-h/obamachangeBYRACHELDCROUCH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269458770404987650" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 325px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SSDg1TiOUwI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zRVz4u5m4ho/s400/obamachangeBYRACHELDCROUCH.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on my laptop....listening to music, browsing the internet.....which is my usual when I am about to write a new poem...or just write something to express my new found inspiration. I was on the Centsless blog(look to the right...I follow them. kewl-ish) when I saw this dope artwork......by such a seemingly amazing person. I do not know her personally but after seeing more of her work.....and her website. She is truly dope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is Rachel Crouch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rachelcrouch.com/"&gt;http://www.rachelcrouch.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-7278541157086417312?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7278541157086417312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=7278541157086417312&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7278541157086417312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7278541157086417312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/11/artist-spotlight-rachel-crouch.html' title='Artist Spotlight- Rachel Crouch'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SSDg1fg_ZeI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/nqo1rnB1KKk/s72-c/RACHELOBAMA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-3129271515465386666</id><published>2008-11-16T14:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T14:49:21.367-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightcap: Beyonce Does Oprah Chris </title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://theybf.com/index.php/2008/11/13/nightcap-beyonce-does-oprahchris-rih-rih-get-personal/"&gt;Nightcap: Beyonce Does Oprah+Chris &amp; Rih Rih Get Personal | Young, Black, and Fabulous :: Our President Has More Swagger Than Yours.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-3129271515465386666?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3129271515465386666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=3129271515465386666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/3129271515465386666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/3129271515465386666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/11/nightcap-beyonce-does-oprah-chris.html' title='Nightcap: Beyonce Does Oprah Chris '/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-4228511492351220935</id><published>2008-11-05T11:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T11:28:47.156-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SRHXRwys5sI/AAAAAAAAAEA/xuzXfjeu3-A/s1600-h/happiness2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265226139528128194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SRHXRwys5sI/AAAAAAAAAEA/xuzXfjeu3-A/s400/happiness2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boundaries broken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possibilities endless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love has even taken a whole new meaning for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intrigue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enlightened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A voice to be heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A heart to be given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hand to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bigger Dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No longer dreams....but definite possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Fredrick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Martin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Malcolm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all our leaders of the past, present, and future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am limitless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Me. Spoken/written this morning.&lt;br /&gt;Love Life. Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-4228511492351220935?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4228511492351220935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=4228511492351220935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4228511492351220935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4228511492351220935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/11/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SRHXRwys5sI/AAAAAAAAAEA/xuzXfjeu3-A/s72-c/happiness2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-8410773575776084023</id><published>2008-11-05T10:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T10:23:15.533-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>My President!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SRHF79BTlqI/AAAAAAAAAD4/q7NbLqXaAu8/s1600-h/bobama.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265207073155815074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SRHF79BTlqI/AAAAAAAAAD4/q7NbLqXaAu8/s400/bobama.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy. Excited. Inspired. In Love. Proud. Special. I don't know how to describe how and what I feel right now. These words cannot fully explain the depth of my emotions right now. We did it......young people, we believed and we did it. Barack Obama is a true inspiration...and we are too. We showed that the people's voice counts!! I cannot help but think about our past heroes, our past teachers, our loved ones in heaven......i know they are smiling up above. I knew that this moment would happen....but the actual moment was so overwhelming. I broke down. My tears expressed what my mouth could not. I am happy. It is a happiness no one can take from me. I wish my lil brother was here to see this......so he can see that its not just wishful thinking....or an impossible dream but yet it is possible and it has been achieved!!! I know he is with God watching. Let us continue to stand by our president...lets keep rooting for him!!! He will still need our continued support......Barack Obama is the Man!!!! Loves It!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-8410773575776084023?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8410773575776084023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=8410773575776084023&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8410773575776084023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8410773575776084023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-president.html' title='My President!!!!'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SRHF79BTlqI/AAAAAAAAAD4/q7NbLqXaAu8/s72-c/bobama.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-1739957431893946064</id><published>2008-10-27T11:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T12:04:41.629-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Word'/><title type='text'>"Characteristics of True Spirituality"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Micah: "Characteristics of True Spirituality"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Micah 6: 6-9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Sermon by Dr. Leslie W. Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" With what shall I come before the Lord and bow down before the exalted God? Shall I come before him with burnt offerings, with calves a year old? Will the Lord be pleased with thousands of rams, with ten thousand rivers of oil? Shall I offer my firstborn for my transgression, the fruit of my body for the sin of my soul? He has showed you, O man, what is good. And what does the Lord require of you? To act justly and to love mercy and to walk humbly with your God."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;DO JUSTICE; WHAT IS RIGHT BECAUSE IT IS RIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;LOVE MERCY/KINDNESS; MINISTER TO THOSE WHO ARE MISERABLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;GENUINE REVERENCE FOR GOD; RESPECT HIS PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You cannot separate true spirituality from the need to help those who are disadvantaged.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In order to be spiritual, you must have a caring quality. To be rightly related to God's demands, you must be rightly related to God's people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Walk in the light and spirit to rid yourself of selfishness!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You CANNOT care more about idols than God.....You CANNOT worship what others have more than God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fallen people are not spiritual because fallen people care about themselves only.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;RIGHT V. LEGAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just because something is legal does not necessarily mean it is right!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One thing that peeked my interest about that statement and something that was mentioned in church was foreclosure....in the bible, God never wanted anyone to lose their property...however, in the legal sense its okay to sell someone else property when they can no longer pay.....is that justification though? would these people truly lose their homes if we weren't allowed to sell them. I know that people get the best deals through foreclosures sometimes....but how would you feel if it was you losing that home, or a family member? I don't think I could feel good about myself if I had taken or bought someone else's home....what do you think?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right is right...Legal is legal...Not the same.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love Life. Peace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-1739957431893946064?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1739957431893946064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=1739957431893946064&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/1739957431893946064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/1739957431893946064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/10/characteristics-of-true-spirituality.html' title='&quot;Characteristics of True Spirituality&quot;'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-3740640534795664052</id><published>2008-10-27T11:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T11:40:52.842-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>Desire, Thirst, Hunger</title><content type='html'>I went to a women's revival on saturday and Mt. Creek Baptist Church in Duncanville, TX and I am just going to share some of the things we talked about....Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HUNGER= strong desire/ thirst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must have a hunger for the word of God and for a relationship with God. There are things we must do and know in order to accomplish this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEEK GOD!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"My heart says of you, 'Seek his face!' Your face, Lord, I will seek." -Psalms 27:8&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*******All you need is prayer and meditation to seek God********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"I have been crucified with Christ and I no longer live, but Christ lives in me. The life I live in the body, I live by faith in the Son of God, who loved me and gave himself for me." - Galatians 2:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be honest with God.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God knows your heart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God will not condemn you; He looks at your heart and your desire for Him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;DO NOT MAKE EXCUSES; LOVE AND FORGIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;One thing that I think we as people battle with everyday is the &lt;strong&gt;FLESH&lt;/strong&gt;. I understand this battle and the only way to conquer it is through the &lt;strong&gt;Word of God&lt;/strong&gt; and a strong &lt;strong&gt;desire&lt;/strong&gt; to do what is right by Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DO NOT LET THE FLESH TAKE OVER!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Flesh will have you do things you shouldn't do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Psalms 1: 2 Enlighten yourself in the law of the Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;James 4:8 Let God close to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;2 Corinthians 6:17 Come away from the unclean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;1 Corinthians 6:26 Glorify God in body and spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Remember....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;the light of Christ should shine within us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I John 2:15 ---Do not love the world (this confuses people....and from my understanding and teaching, it is telling us to no give in to worldly things..ie money, clothes, sex, drugs, ignorance.....anything that is not godly.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be of Him and not of the World!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;AND WOMEN......you should want a man that does not love the world but loves the Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Be a BOLD SISTAH IN CHRIST!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;LOVE LIFE. PEACE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-3740640534795664052?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3740640534795664052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=3740640534795664052&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/3740640534795664052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/3740640534795664052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/10/desire-thirst-hunger.html' title='Desire, Thirst, Hunger'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-968865578298805542</id><published>2008-10-20T12:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T12:25:47.805-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Word'/><title type='text'>"Don't Be Like Jonah"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jonah: &lt;em&gt;"Don't Be Like Jonah"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jonah 4: 1-11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sermon by Dr. Leslie W Smith (My Pastor/Teacher)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jonah: First 3 Chapters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Chapter 1: Jonah rebelling and God reproving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Chapter 2: Jonah remembering and God redeeming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Chapter 3: Nineveh repenting and God relenting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The book of Jonah demonstrates that God loves lost people...all lost people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lessons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Embrace differences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;God will never give you more pain than he has given you strength to handle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;God's love has no boundaries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;God's worldwide purpose will be accomplished with us or in spite of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Remember that God can take away your bad stigmas....no matter what mistakes you have made, God forgives you....your consequences remain, but God will take away the bad and make you holy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Compassion: Love with legs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you cannot love someone that you are not there for.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't know what you missing because you are missing it.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you are at your best, when you are one....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Gen. 2:18 &lt;em&gt;"The Lord God said, 'It is not good for the man to be alone. I will make a helper suitable for him.'"--------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;man cannot be all I have called you to be by yourself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Partial Obedience = Disobedience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Step Away from God and every step you take goes Down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Walk By Faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love Life. Peace.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-968865578298805542?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/968865578298805542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=968865578298805542&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/968865578298805542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/968865578298805542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/10/dont-be-like-jonah.html' title='&quot;Don&apos;t Be Like Jonah&quot;'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-2427625662707649491</id><published>2008-10-13T23:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T00:43:44.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Words from the Greatest.....Tupac Shakur</title><content type='html'>I've been reading, re-reading alot of books that inspire me and one of them is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Rose That Grew From Concrete&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;....a book of Tupac's poems. I would like to share some of my favorites....here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOMETIMES I CRY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes when I'm alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I cry because I'm on my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The tears I cry R bitter and warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They flow with life but take no form&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I cry because my heart is torn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and I find it difficult 2 carry on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If I had an ear 2 confide in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I would cry among my treasured friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But who do u know that stops that long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to help another carry on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The world moves fast and it would rather pass u by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;than 2 stop and c what makes u cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's painful and sad and sometimes I cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and no ones cares about why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE FEAR IN THE HEART OF MAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;against an attacker I will boldly take my stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because my heart will show fear 4 no man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but 4 a broken heart I run with fright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;scared to be blind in a vulnerable night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I believe this fear is in every man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some will acknowledge it others will fail 2 understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there is no fear in a shallow heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because shallow hearts don't fall apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but feeling hearts that truly care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;are fragile 2 the flow of air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and if I am 2 be true then I must give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my fragile heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I may receive great joy or u may return it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ripped apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when I was alone and had nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I asked 4 a friend 2 help me bear the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pain no one came except...GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when I needed a breath 2 rise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from my sleep no one could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;help me except...GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when all I saw was sadness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and I needed answers no one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heard me except...GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so when I am asked who I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;give my unconditional love 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;look for no other name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;except...GOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOTHING CAN COME BETWEEN US&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;let's not talk of money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;let us forget the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4 a moment let's just revel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in our eternal comradery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in my Heart I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there will never be a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that I don't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the times we shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u were a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when I was at my lowest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and being a friend 2 me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;was not easy or fashionable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;regardless of how popular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I become u remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my unconditional friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;unconditional in its truest sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;did u think I would forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;did u 4 one moment dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that I would ignore u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if so remember this from here 2 forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nothing can come between us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY DEAREST ONE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There R no words 2 express&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how much I truly care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So many times I fantasize of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;feelings we can share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My heart has never known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the Joy u bring 2 me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As if GOD knew what i wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and made u a reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd die 2 hold u or 2 kiss u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or merely 2 see your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my stomach quivers my body shivers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and my heart increases pace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 give me $ or lots of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;would not me the same 2 me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I prayed and watched the distant start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and finally u came 2 me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THINGS THAT MAKE HEARTS BREAK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pretty smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;deceiving laughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and people who dream with their eyes open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lonely children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;unanswered cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and souls who have given up hoping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The other thing that breaks hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;R fairy tales that never come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and selfish people who lie 2 me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;selfish people just like u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLACK WOMAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The day I met u I saw strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and I knew from that point on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that u were pure woman 2 me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;possessing a spirit that was strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want smiles 2 replace the sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that u have encountered in the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and since it was strength that attracted me 2 u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it will take strength 2 make it last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My negative side will attempt 2 change u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but please fight that will your all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it will be your strength that keep us both standing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;while others around us fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOREVER AND TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;U say that u'll love me forever but what about today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As the dusks become dawns and the years pass on will u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;love me the same way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if so let us rejoice and bathe in constant pleasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if not spare my heart today and i shall recover before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And if my doubts and ?'s upset u, forgive my fragile heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just wanted 2 know if you'd love me forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;before today would start!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHY MUST U BE UNFAITHFUL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u shouldn't listen 2 your selfish heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It doesn't really have a brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Besides keeping u alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its existence is in vain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"How could I be so mean,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and say your heart has no place?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because mortal men fall in love again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as fast as they change their face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I may be cruel, but think awhile about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The hearts that u have broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Match that with the empty vows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and broken promises u've spoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am not saying females R perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because men we know it's not true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But why must u be unfaithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If her heart is true 2 u!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All Written by Tupac Shakur&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There are many more poems by him....if you've never read the book...please go buy it asap..Also, I would suggest &lt;em&gt;Tupac Shakur Legacy&lt;/em&gt;...its really nice and also inspirational and very informative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-2427625662707649491?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2427625662707649491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=2427625662707649491&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2427625662707649491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2427625662707649491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/10/words-from-greatesttupac-shakur.html' title='Words from the Greatest.....Tupac Shakur'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-4142602202485884795</id><published>2008-10-13T15:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T15:17:25.421-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love In Between Love....My Playlists</title><content type='html'>"1. Simply Beautiful - Al Green&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm Still In Love With You - Al Green&lt;br /&gt;3. Can't Let Go - Anthony Hamilton&lt;br /&gt;4. Come Close - Common&lt;br /&gt;5. Are We In This Together - Day26&lt;br /&gt;6. Cracks Of My Broken Heart (Album Version) -&lt;br /&gt;7. Hey You - Floetry&lt;br /&gt;8. Sometimes U Make Me Smile - Floetry&lt;br /&gt;9. The Makings Of You (from the original mothin picture soundtrack written and produced by Curtis Mayfield) - Gladys Knight&lt;br /&gt;10. Love You More - Ginuwine&lt;br /&gt;11. Lions, Tigers &amp;amp; Bears - Jazmine Sullivan&lt;br /&gt;12. So High - John Legend&lt;br /&gt;13. Submerge: Til We Become The Sun - Maxwell&lt;br /&gt;14. Whenever Wherever Whatever - Maxwell&lt;br /&gt;15. Love - Musiq (Soulchild)&lt;br /&gt;16. Takeyouthere - Musiq (Soulchild)&lt;br /&gt;17. Why Does She Stay - Ne-Yo&lt;br /&gt;18. Here I Stand - Usher&lt;br /&gt;19. And I Love Her - Victor Fields"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-4142602202485884795?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://rhaplinks.real.com/rhaplink?rhapid=5202638&amp;type=playlist&amp;title=Playlist&amp;from=real' title='Love In Between Love....My Playlists'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4142602202485884795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=4142602202485884795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4142602202485884795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4142602202485884795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-in-between-lovemy-playlists.html' title='Love In Between Love....My Playlists'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-8440208367566207899</id><published>2008-10-05T22:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T23:36:47.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Am I My Brother's Keeper"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Am I My Brother's Keeper?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obadiah 1: 1-21&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sermon by Dr. Leslie Smith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Obadiah is about the perpetual conflict between Edom and Israel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;True Question: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do I give up serving myself to serve others?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The conflict of Edom and Israel starts in the book of Genesis with the sibling rivalry of Esau and Jacob.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gen 25: 29-34 (Esau's disdain)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gen 27: 18-29 (Jacob's disception)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Herod, desc. of Esau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jesus Christ, desc. of Jacob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jacob = Israel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refer to:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Numbers 20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Chronicles 1:35&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Exodus 17: 8-15&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;God hates pride.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pride goes before destruction.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reasons to Serve Others:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;ll in the same family. God is our father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fulfilling the greatest commandment---love thy neighbor as thy self&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;True believer--sign of commitment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-8440208367566207899?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.ndcbf.org' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8440208367566207899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=8440208367566207899&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8440208367566207899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8440208367566207899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/10/am-i-my-brothers-keeper.html' title='&quot;Am I My Brother&apos;s Keeper&quot;'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-3374552224733696118</id><published>2008-10-05T22:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T22:52:58.727-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>I Will</title><content type='html'>I Will...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;understand that all true strength comes from God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have the strength to be kind, compassionate, and faithful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;choose to live in God's strength by faith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stand for what I believe even when I face resistance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;work with my natural strengths, offering my gifts and talents for the greater good of all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;remember that being a servant reflects the hidden strength of God's love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;understand that when I am weak, God can be strong for me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-3374552224733696118?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3374552224733696118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=3374552224733696118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/3374552224733696118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/3374552224733696118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-will.html' title='I Will'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-9154108263394607919</id><published>2008-10-04T00:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T00:51:36.691-05:00</updated><title type='text'>STATE OF EMERGENCY</title><content type='html'>Dear Young America,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE IN A STATE OF EMERGENCY!!! YOU MUST REGISTER TO VOTE BY MONDAY OCTOBER 6, 2008!!!!! We are only 31 days from the most important election of our lifetime. MONDAY OCTOBER 6, 2008 IS THE DEADLINE. We are at war, banks are closing, people are losing their jobs and houses every day. It is our responsibility to protect our futures. Time is running out. You must register by Monday October 6th. Barack Obama cannot win this election on his own; he needs our help. This election is about us. This election is about our children’s future. If you have not registered to vote, you are disrespecting everyone that sacrificed their lives for you to have this right. You are also disrespecting your future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time is NOW for us to use the voices with which God has blessed us. We need you to do all you can. Here is what we need to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Register to vote BY MONDAY, OCTOBER 6th 2008&lt;br /&gt;2. Get as many people as you can to register with you&lt;br /&gt;3. Go to the poll and vote on November 4th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barack Obama said it best, “Eight is Enough.” No longer will we stand by and follow leadership with no regard for us and no accountability to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can be the deciding factor in this election, but you must register to vote to make your voice heard. Who are we? We are young America. This is our moment of truth. Are you registered for change? October 6th is only a few days away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sure that on November 4th, we are able to say that we did everything in our power to make sure that Barack Obama becomes the next President of the United States. We owe this to our children, our parents, our grandparents and ourselves. We need you to become a part of Team Obama. This is the most important election in our lifetime. REGISTER TO VOTE BY MONDAY OCTOBER 6th and VOTE TO MAKE HISTORY ON NOVEMBER 4th!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit www.VoteForChange.com to register to vote TODAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is our duty to make our voices heard. STOP what you’re doing right now and lets REGISTER TO VOTE. Time is running out!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean “Diddy” Combs&lt;br /&gt;Shawn “Jay-Z” Carter&lt;br /&gt;Mary J. Blige&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Liles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-9154108263394607919?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/9154108263394607919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=9154108263394607919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/9154108263394607919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/9154108263394607919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/10/state-of-emergency.html' title='STATE OF EMERGENCY'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-7874477756617592270</id><published>2008-09-29T13:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T13:47:32.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelin' Good, Feelin' Great...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SOEirq7JpHI/AAAAAAAAADs/NG3xQBVWSRo/s1600-h/ashley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251516774142813298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SOEirq7JpHI/AAAAAAAAADs/NG3xQBVWSRo/s400/ashley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wishing everyone a great week and weekend....make sure everyone you know and don't know is registered to VOTE!!! Keep God in ya' life and Keep the Faith!! Smooches...the one and only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Love Life. Peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-7874477756617592270?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7874477756617592270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=7874477756617592270&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7874477756617592270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7874477756617592270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/feelin-good-feelin-great.html' title='Feelin&apos; Good, Feelin&apos; Great...'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SOEirq7JpHI/AAAAAAAAADs/NG3xQBVWSRo/s72-c/ashley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-1539017223306487870</id><published>2008-09-28T23:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T23:56:11.155-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dope/Real Truths/Lessons'/><title type='text'>Trust/Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If someone chooses to give you their love, with the exclusion of everyone else, that is a trust that should not be broken."&lt;/em&gt; - Dr. Leslie W. Smith (My Pastor :-))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;Speaks 4 Itself....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Goodnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love Life. Peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-1539017223306487870?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1539017223306487870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=1539017223306487870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/1539017223306487870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/1539017223306487870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/trustlove.html' title='Trust/Love'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-3911224466232848469</id><published>2008-09-28T23:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T23:56:35.985-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Word'/><title type='text'>"When Birds Come Home to Roost"</title><content type='html'>Today, my pastor, Dr. Leslie W. Smith, taught from the Book of Amos. The Book of Amos is one of the books of the minor prophets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amos 8:11-14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" 'The days are coming,' declares the Sovereign Lord, 'when I will send a famine through the land- not a famine of food or a thirst for water, but a famine of hearing the words of the Lord.' Men will stagger from sea to sea and wander from north to east, searching for the word of the Lord, but they will not find it."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Theme:&lt;/strong&gt; God hates evil because of His holiness; cannot let it go unpunished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EXTERNAL VIEW &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DOES NOT&lt;/span&gt; EQUAL THE INTERNAL REALITY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Comparison of North Israel with America Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Both have external prosperity and power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Both have internal corruption&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;SINS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Greed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Neglect of His Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;False Worship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Corrupt Leadership&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Oppression of the poor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;America is the most prosperous nation and it has people/citizens without healthcare!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;In Chapter 3, we see that the Lord tried to spare Israel, but they deserved their punishment. In the beginning of Chapter 8, you see the reason for their punishment. And after in Chapter 9, you read about their restoration. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He is coming and you need to be ready. Live your life for Him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The only thing to save our nation is 2 Chronicles 7:14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"if my people, who are called by my name, will humble themselves and pray and seek my face and turn from their wicked ways, then will I hear from heaven and will forgive their sin and will heal their land."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love Life. Peace.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-3911224466232848469?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3911224466232848469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=3911224466232848469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/3911224466232848469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/3911224466232848469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/when-birds-come-home-to-roost.html' title='&quot;When Birds Come Home to Roost&quot;'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-1875791328239791712</id><published>2008-09-27T08:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T09:08:45.179-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>OBAMA V. MCCAIN - PRESIDENTIAL DEBATE 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SN4-C4LPyOI/AAAAAAAAADk/QFfoo6lxsDo/s1600-h/BARACKOBAMA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250702434720794850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SN4-C4LPyOI/AAAAAAAAADk/QFfoo6lxsDo/s400/BARACKOBAMA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching the presidential debate, it is very clear that McCain isn't going to change much, if anything, about the state of the United States of America. This is my opinion and it is what I got out of the debate. In my opinion, in order to start the "digging out" process and changing America so that we can see progress and growth after a disastrous eight years, we need to start with the people. The people are struggling.....gas is high, food is high, and healthcare is out of control. Middle-income families are suffering heavily and low-income families are just not making it....we need to help them because they are important to the economy and without them big businesses will fail. So instead of bailing out companies who have already shown untrustworthy with finances....lets bail out the American people. Let's give them a break. Let's put money toward programs that are necessary for the future of this country and the future of our youth. I think, as Obama said as well, we need to recognize our long-term goals and make sure that our short-term plans are going to support them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bottom-Line:&lt;/strong&gt; We need CHANGE....and that's why BARACK OBAMA IS THE &lt;em&gt;HIM&lt;/em&gt; FOR ME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-1875791328239791712?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1875791328239791712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=1875791328239791712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/1875791328239791712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/1875791328239791712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/obama-v-mccain-presidential-debate-2008.html' title='OBAMA V. MCCAIN - PRESIDENTIAL DEBATE 2008'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SN4-C4LPyOI/AAAAAAAAADk/QFfoo6lxsDo/s72-c/BARACKOBAMA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-1224402657158804349</id><published>2008-09-26T09:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T09:18:29.900-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart In Words'/><title type='text'>State of Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two years.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two months.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two days.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've given so much of me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So maybe time is what it needs to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love takes time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So take it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Written By Me. Yesterday. :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-1224402657158804349?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1224402657158804349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=1224402657158804349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/1224402657158804349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/1224402657158804349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/state-of-mind.html' title='State of Mind'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-7828758321724314871</id><published>2008-09-26T08:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T09:04:37.607-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dope/Real Truths/Lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>Inner Power- Strength From God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What is Strength?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here are some definitions from the dictionary:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;the quality or state of being strong; bodily or muscular power; vigor. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mental power, force, or vigor. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;moral power, firmness, or courage.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;power of resisting force, strain, wear, etc. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vigor of action, language, feeling, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;something or someone that gives one strength or is a source of power or encouragement; sustenance&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Woman of strength.....found in the Bible we have...Esther, Deborah, Phoebe, Sarah, and Mary.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They had inner strength that came from their relationship with God. Strength comes from God...you are only weak when you do not look to God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Being powerful is like being a lady. If you have to tell people you are, you aren't."&lt;/em&gt; - Margaret Thatcher&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quiet Strength&lt;/strong&gt; = knowing who you are in God; it is a gentle power that grows from strength of character, wisdom, and purpose&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Honor your body: Maintain physical strength and fitness&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Honor your heart: Stand by your beliefs and never give up when times get tough&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Honor your relationship with God: Use your gifts/abilities to make a better world for your family and community&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand."&lt;/em&gt; - Isaiah 41:10 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I can do everything through him who gives me strength."&lt;/em&gt; - Philippians 4:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Not only so, but we rejoice in our sufferings, because we know that suffering produces perseverance; perseverance, character; and character, hope. And hope does not disappoint us, because God has poured out his love into our hearts by the Holy Spirit, whom he has given us."&lt;/em&gt; - Romans 5:3-5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have learned that with God, I can conquer all and withstand all. There have been times, and there still are times when I feel truly weak or that I cannot do it, but I remember that I am not doing it alone. God is always with me.....it is through his strength that I can remain standing. I find patience in relationships where I thought I had none. I find confidence in situations I thought I would fail. I know that all this is possible because of the love of God. He is always there giving His love that give me Strength.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) What ways could help you always remember your fight is God's fight and that you are never alone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love Life. Peace.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-7828758321724314871?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7828758321724314871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=7828758321724314871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7828758321724314871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7828758321724314871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/inner-power-strength-from-god.html' title='Inner Power- Strength From God'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-663434506090419921</id><published>2008-09-25T18:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T18:59:15.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I couldn't feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feeling---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A sensation, an emotional perception&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eyes pour rain caused by pain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pain---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pain is an unpleasant sensation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is distress&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pain comes in varying degrees of severity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But pain that comes because of love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;must be the highest of those degrees&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is long&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is not understanding&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love makes me turn right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love makes me go left&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love reigns above all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thats what I've always believed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not so sure,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written By Me. Sometime this summer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-663434506090419921?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/663434506090419921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=663434506090419921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/663434506090419921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/663434506090419921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/feeling.html' title='Feeling'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-3745024459817069450</id><published>2008-09-25T18:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T18:53:58.788-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart In Words'/><title type='text'>Untitled....</title><content type='html'>Thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Not in the past&lt;br /&gt;No baby, not even in the present&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking,&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking up to your face&lt;br /&gt;Touching your lips to wipe away all pain&lt;br /&gt;Believing in you---Always&lt;br /&gt;Forever being your crutch when you need it&lt;br /&gt;Your life partner&lt;br /&gt;Your smile when you only see frowns&lt;br /&gt;I plan on being your everything&lt;br /&gt;Your rain is my rain&lt;br /&gt;And your sun, my shine&lt;br /&gt;I want to bring clarity within your clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want ou to feel all the depts and I mean all&lt;br /&gt;the depts of my mind, my body, and the depths of my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your spirit has encompassed my soul&lt;br /&gt;And I'm loving it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only pray that our love for each other&lt;br /&gt;continues to disburse within&lt;br /&gt;one another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our love is Past&lt;br /&gt;Our love is Present&lt;br /&gt;Our love is Future&lt;br /&gt;Our love is Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written By Me. Sometime this summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-3745024459817069450?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3745024459817069450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=3745024459817069450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/3745024459817069450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/3745024459817069450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/untitled_25.html' title='Untitled....'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-2407167760053982573</id><published>2008-09-25T18:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T18:47:46.720-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart In Words'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heart Flutters....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My back, my back-----it tingles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It tingles as it anticipates your touch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your touch widens my mouth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My eyes twinkle as I look into your browns&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My soul intertwines with yours&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I yearn for this feeling to never leave&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yet I push you away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love never felt so great&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fear creeps in my mind that this,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this greatest love might, just might slip away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;However, greatest love is the greatest love, all of all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know that your essence has become my essence and my essence has become yours&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our hearts beat for each other---as one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our love is love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heart Flutters...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My back, my back---it tingles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it tingles as it anticipates your touch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Forever Touch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Written By Me. January 25th.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-2407167760053982573?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2407167760053982573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=2407167760053982573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2407167760053982573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2407167760053982573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-7074901885446521040</id><published>2008-09-25T18:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T18:42:15.239-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart In Words'/><title type='text'>The Pain of an Embrace</title><content type='html'>I am in pain&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to fight it, trying to hide it&lt;br /&gt;It's unbearable&lt;br /&gt;The loneliness I feel inside&lt;br /&gt;My heart on the verge of shattering into pieces&lt;br /&gt;The misunderstanding of my heart, my emotions&lt;br /&gt;Is huge&lt;br /&gt;Life sucks and sometimes I feel as if it is beyond repair&lt;br /&gt;Love is what I need...&lt;br /&gt;An ear is what I need....&lt;br /&gt;An embrace is what I crave....&lt;br /&gt;Strength is power&lt;br /&gt;Powerless I am because I feel weak and&lt;br /&gt;Weaker by the day, by the hour, by the minute&lt;br /&gt;Loved ones have drifted away&lt;br /&gt;Throughout my time, I thought the consistency of love in and love out would prepare me for an Any Love&lt;br /&gt;Any kind of love that walked into my life&lt;br /&gt;However, this type of love I am feeling&lt;br /&gt;I never felt before&lt;br /&gt;It almost feels like life or death&lt;br /&gt;Win or lose&lt;br /&gt;Happiness or Sadness&lt;br /&gt;Is it because I never felt a love like this that it's hard to let go of its embrace even for a minute, or an hour, or a day?&lt;br /&gt;I've been drenched with love and now I crave to be drenched in the embrace of love for every moment of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written By Me. Awhile Ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-7074901885446521040?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7074901885446521040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=7074901885446521040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7074901885446521040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7074901885446521040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/pain-of-embrace.html' title='The Pain of an Embrace'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-8944356294263036488</id><published>2008-09-25T18:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T18:25:03.797-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart In Words'/><title type='text'>Mixed Confusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mixing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is it that I need?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is Him I look to for my answer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Success.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happiness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Family.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Complete Happiness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's like it is a forever wanting.....a yearning.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This yearning, this want, this need.....it brings me to my mix&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My mix of emotions......happiness, joy, love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sadness, Anger, Frustration.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know whether I'm crying tears of happiness or sadness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess I'm still in a mist of confusion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Mix of Utter Confusion.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written By Me. Awhile Ago....but this year. :-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-8944356294263036488?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8944356294263036488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=8944356294263036488&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8944356294263036488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8944356294263036488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/mixed-confusion.html' title='Mixed Confusion'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-6769742380760062427</id><published>2008-09-25T18:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T18:20:12.728-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart In Words'/><title type='text'>The Five Senses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My eyes have seen it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My hands have felt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My ears have heard it uttered quietly and yelled loudly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My nose has smelled its distinct aroma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And my lips have tast it.....bitter and sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It is Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-6769742380760062427?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6769742380760062427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=6769742380760062427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/6769742380760062427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/6769742380760062427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/five-senses.html' title='The Five Senses'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-6067804822930275278</id><published>2008-09-25T18:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T18:14:47.383-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart In Words'/><title type='text'>A Moment...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Silent gazes at night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Smiles that come from the heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Touches that mimick the words "I am here."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Broken-hearted.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Distant.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lost touch of what really makes a true life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happiness is now living with loneliness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forever is now kept in my dreams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have created armour stronger than ever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it now surrounds &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am Forever Broken-Hearted.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written By Me. April 19th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-6067804822930275278?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6067804822930275278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=6067804822930275278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/6067804822930275278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/6067804822930275278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/moment.html' title='A Moment...'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-410601300916665000</id><published>2008-09-25T18:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T18:11:24.928-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart In Words'/><title type='text'>Painful Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why is love so hard?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I really need you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to baste in your presence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to lay down, eyes closed,while you touch me in a place I never been touched&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the place that keeps me alive and wanting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish that you could understand the depth of my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The ending of my solitude is what I am longing for&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here is where I need you to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your love has struck me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Struck me hard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So in love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still in love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;With you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written By Me. May 16th, 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-410601300916665000?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/410601300916665000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=410601300916665000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/410601300916665000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/410601300916665000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/painful-love.html' title='Painful Love'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-6932248173171016885</id><published>2008-09-25T18:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T18:07:33.422-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just</title><content type='html'>I just want to see you smile&lt;br /&gt;I just want us to share a laugh&lt;br /&gt;I just want to hold your hand while we walk from&lt;br /&gt;the car to the apartment door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to cook dinner for you&lt;br /&gt;I just want to watch the Finals with you&lt;br /&gt;I just want to dance in the living room with you&lt;br /&gt;I just want to walk the dog with you&lt;br /&gt;I just want to hear you sing "our song"&lt;br /&gt;I just want to kiss you before you fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;I just want to see your face when I wake up&lt;br /&gt;I just want to get dressed up and go to dinner with you&lt;br /&gt;I just want to make it a blockbuster night and kick back with you&lt;br /&gt;I just want to look in your eyes so you know I am here&lt;br /&gt;I ust want to be the one who takes away your hurts&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be where you are&lt;br /&gt;I just want you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written By Me. June 12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-6932248173171016885?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6932248173171016885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=6932248173171016885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/6932248173171016885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/6932248173171016885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/just.html' title='Just'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-8001288259914011519</id><published>2008-09-25T18:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T18:03:06.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Him</title><content type='html'>The happiness and joy I feel inside&lt;br /&gt;Comes from&lt;br /&gt;Him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him makes me feel good inside&lt;br /&gt;Him takes all&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;pain&lt;br /&gt;away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look into Him eyes&lt;br /&gt;I see myself&lt;br /&gt;Him love is like a drug&lt;br /&gt;I am so Addicted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want Him to go deep inside&lt;br /&gt;And get High&lt;br /&gt;on Him loving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn I love me some Him&lt;br /&gt;Damn I love me some You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written By Me. Awhile ago...:-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-8001288259914011519?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8001288259914011519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=8001288259914011519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8001288259914011519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8001288259914011519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/him.html' title='Him'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-9079129509161629946</id><published>2008-09-23T18:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T18:31:56.365-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blacks Inspiring Blacks</title><content type='html'>Anytime I read an article or see a story about a successful black woman or man, I am inspired. I get inspired everyday by little things.....but it always brings a smile to my face when I see someone that looks like me....doing it BIG! They are always focused, determined, and intelligent....and I want to inspire others, too! So here is a list of powerful blacks in corporate america....you can also see this on www.blackenterprise.com.... Here goes(these are just a few that stuck out to me):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackenterprise.com/lists/listpeopbrief.asp/id/cp200401&amp;amp;type=corp"&gt;Charles E. Phillips, Jr.- &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;President of Oracle Corporation and a member of the Board of Directors. He joined Oracle in 2003 and is responsible for global field operations including consulting, marketing, sales, alliances and channels, and customer programs. Prior to joining Oracle, Mr. Phillips was with Morgan Stanley &amp;amp; Co. Incorporated, a global investment bank. Prior to Wall Street, Mr. Phillips served as a Captain in the United States Marine Corps. Mr. Phillips holds a BS in Computer Science from the United States Air Force Academy, an MBA from Hampton University, and a JD from New York Law School. Mr. Phillips is on the boards of Jazz at Lincoln Center in New York City, The American Museum of Natural History, New York Law School, Viacom Inc., and Morgan Stanley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackenterprise.com/lists/listpeopbrief.asp/id/cp200404&amp;amp;type=corp"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ann M. Fudge&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;- Chairman and CEO of Young &amp;amp; Rubicam Brands. She also serves as chairman and CEO of its largest division, Y&amp;amp;R Advertising. Y&amp;amp;R Companies also include Burson-Marsteller (public relations / public affairs), Wunderman (direct and database marketing), Landor Associates (brand consulting and creative design), and Sudler &amp;amp; Hennessey (healthcare communications), among others. Prior to Young &amp;amp; Rubicam, she served as president, Beverages, Desserts and Post Division—a $5 billion unit of Kraft Foods. She served on Kraft's management committee and managed many businesses including Maxwell House Coffee, Kool Aid, Crystal Light, Post cereals, Jell-O desserts and Altoids. Before joining General Foods, she spent nine years at General Mills, Inc. Ms. Fudge serves on the Board of Directors of General Electric. She also serves on the Board of Governors of the Boys and Girls Club of America, the Board of Directors of Catalyst, and is a trustee of the Brookings Institution. She is a member of The Committee of 200 and The Council on Foreign Relations. Among her honors are leadership awards from the Minneapolis and New York City YWCA, the 1998 Alumni Achievement Award from Harvard Business School and the 2000 Achievement Award from the Executive Leadership Council. She has been named by FORTUNE as one of the 50 most powerful women in American business. Ms. Fudge received her BA from Simmons College and her MBA from Harvard University Graduate School of Business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackenterprise.com/lists/listpeopbrief.asp/id/cp200419&amp;amp;type=corp"&gt;William Lamar, Jr.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Lamar is responsible for all U.S. marketing efforts of this $17 billion fast-food company, the largest in the world. McDonald's has 13,000 restaurants in the United States alone. When Lamar served as general manager and regional vice president for McDonalds' Atlanta Region, he was responsible for more than 700 restaurants in Georgia, Alabama, South Carolina, and portions of North Carolina and Tennessee. Over the past few years, Lamar has helped build up the flagging franchise. Just two years ago, consumers old and young were shunning staples such as Big Macs and Happy Meals. But due in large part to Lamar's innovative marketing strategy and campaigns to target different market segments, systemwide sales were up 7% through November 2004. The company posted double-digit same- store sales increases for two consecutive year-over-year periods.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-9079129509161629946?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/9079129509161629946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=9079129509161629946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/9079129509161629946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/9079129509161629946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/blacks-inspiring-blacks.html' title='Blacks Inspiring Blacks'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-8756495190707434371</id><published>2008-09-07T10:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T13:02:35.334-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Folks!!!----We Must Start Saving!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Learn From The Past:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMQXDJBjOpI/AAAAAAAAACw/xRETaTBsZRE/s1600-h/mc-hammer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243341208895568530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMQXDJBjOpI/AAAAAAAAACw/xRETaTBsZRE/s400/mc-hammer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As a young black woman, I am learning the importance of saving for the future. It is imperative that we learn the importance of saving and investing in our future. I say this, because it has been a constant learning experience for me. In my opinion, the best way to save is to set up an automatic draft from your checking account to a savings account. You will see you money start to build and it will become a habit. You never know what emergencies may arise in the future or if you may lose your job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Forget about short-term pleasure and focus on long-term satisfaction......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Click on the title for an informative article about saving from &lt;em&gt;Black Enterprise&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-8756495190707434371?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.blackenterprise.com/wealth/wealthopen.asp/id/4882' title='Black Folks!!!----We Must Start Saving!!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8756495190707434371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=8756495190707434371&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8756495190707434371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8756495190707434371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/black-folks-we-must-start-saving.html' title='Black Folks!!!----We Must Start Saving!!!'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMQXDJBjOpI/AAAAAAAAACw/xRETaTBsZRE/s72-c/mc-hammer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-4839699963374905696</id><published>2008-09-07T10:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T10:31:42.604-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Perfect: Beyonce Covers Marie Claire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.upscaleswagger.com/2008/09/03/picture-perfect-beyonce-covers-marie-claire/"&gt;Picture Perfect: Beyonce Covers Marie Claire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-4839699963374905696?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4839699963374905696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=4839699963374905696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4839699963374905696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4839699963374905696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/picture-perfect-beyonce-covers-marie.html' title='Picture Perfect: Beyonce Covers Marie Claire'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-6687574121528092932</id><published>2008-09-07T10:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T10:36:58.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Music: Ne-Yo - Say It</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This is definitely on playlist. Matter fact, its the only one playing.....over and over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This is for US....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.upscaleswagger.com/2008/09/05/new-music-ne-yo-say-it/"&gt;New Music: Ne-Yo - Say It&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com/"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-6687574121528092932?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6687574121528092932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=6687574121528092932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/6687574121528092932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/6687574121528092932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-music-ne-yo-say-it.html' title='New Music: Ne-Yo - Say It'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-9135367951944317757</id><published>2008-09-07T10:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T10:34:55.071-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Video: Ryan Leslie - Addiction (Feat. Cassie</title><content type='html'>Hey check this video out over at &lt;a href="http://www.upscaleswagger.com/"&gt;www.upscaleswagger.com&lt;/a&gt; I must say, "I like it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.upscaleswagger.com/2008/09/07/video-ryan-leslie-addiction-feat-cassie-fabolous/"&gt;Video: Ryan Leslie - Addiction (Feat. Cassie &amp;amp; Fabolous)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com/"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-9135367951944317757?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/9135367951944317757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=9135367951944317757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/9135367951944317757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/9135367951944317757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/video-ryan-leslie-addiction-feat-cassie.html' title='Video: Ryan Leslie - Addiction (Feat. Cassie'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-7556660881984797768</id><published>2008-09-07T10:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T10:17:09.204-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Really Feeling......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMPwLTsPONI/AAAAAAAAACg/RY5sjQjrukM/s1600-h/estelle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243298468244437202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMPwLTsPONI/AAAAAAAAACg/RY5sjQjrukM/s400/estelle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Estelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMPwLSXH1GI/AAAAAAAAACo/D1eg5AFxhgQ/s1600-h/teyanataylor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243298467887436898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMPwLSXH1GI/AAAAAAAAACo/D1eg5AFxhgQ/s400/teyanataylor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Teyana Taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMPwB_mji_I/AAAAAAAAACY/Oo6fGLxXRek/s1600-h/293_knowles_solange_063008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243298308233071602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMPwB_mji_I/AAAAAAAAACY/Oo6fGLxXRek/s400/293_knowles_solange_063008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Solange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fashion-Forward. CHECK. Fresh. CHECK. Music that moves you. CHECK!!! I am loving these young women...something Fierce!!! They keep me wanting more and keep my inspiration cup filled!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-7556660881984797768?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7556660881984797768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=7556660881984797768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7556660881984797768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7556660881984797768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-really-feeling.html' title='I&apos;m Really Feeling......'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMPwLTsPONI/AAAAAAAAACg/RY5sjQjrukM/s72-c/estelle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-2959466651200709813</id><published>2008-08-24T10:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T18:00:04.765-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart In Words'/><title type='text'>It</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think its time for my journey to end&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some may say its too early&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But before my heart is beyond repair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think its time to hang'em up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was something I thought I could reach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Out and touch, grab, and never let go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My heart spoke it, before my mind though it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I know it, it was my imagination&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Running freely with endless hope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is temporary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is never faithful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is only a feeling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I have signed the dotted line, promosing to never let it take over my mind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is love and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can do without.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My endless journey has ended.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Me. August 24th&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-2959466651200709813?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2959466651200709813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=2959466651200709813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2959466651200709813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2959466651200709813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/08/it.html' title='It'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-6289794475971059975</id><published>2008-08-23T22:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T17:52:45.144-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart In Words'/><title type='text'>Should I Stay or Leave?</title><content type='html'>So Confused......I am not sure if the "good" outweighs the "bad" anymore...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-6289794475971059975?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6289794475971059975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=6289794475971059975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/6289794475971059975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/6289794475971059975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/08/should-i-stay-or-leave.html' title='Should I Stay or Leave?'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-2189515499850158770</id><published>2008-06-27T07:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T07:37:05.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Until</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;37 Days until our love touches again.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-2189515499850158770?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2189515499850158770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=2189515499850158770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2189515499850158770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2189515499850158770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/06/until_27.html' title='Until'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-4674133367176785976</id><published>2008-06-19T21:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T22:06:27.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Until</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;51 Days til our love touches again.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-4674133367176785976?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4674133367176785976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=4674133367176785976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4674133367176785976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4674133367176785976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/06/until.html' title='Until'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-7054468607833743919</id><published>2008-06-12T23:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T17:52:04.219-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>New New</title><content type='html'>Realization alway happens a little too late. Its only after they're gone do you realize that they really weren't asking too much, or that now is what matters most because later is not guaranteed. What you immaturely lose, someone will gain and recognize that what they have just received is like no other. So what you write off as a "no big deal", will continuously lead her away until she writes you off- completely. What you won't do, the next will. When you rather do this and do that, someone else rather do that and this with me. Love becomes Love Lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Guaranteed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;There will always be a big new movie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There will always be NBA Finals every year whether you are here or not&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The mall will be there the next day and the day after&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your favorite show will rerun again at some point in time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dominoes, Spades, Etc. can be played almost anytime and anywhere&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;you get my drift.......&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Not Guaranteed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You being here another day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your loved ones being here another day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-7054468607833743919?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7054468607833743919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=7054468607833743919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7054468607833743919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/7054468607833743919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-new.html' title='New New'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-4870299036366510982</id><published>2008-06-12T22:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T17:50:44.706-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Word'/><title type='text'>Faithful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;* you are always being tested by God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;* everyday is an important day, and every second is a growth opportunity to deepen your character, to demonstrate love, or to depend on God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,153,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"Those who are trusted with something valuable must show they are worth of that trust."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,153,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;- I Corinthians 4:2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,153,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"Unless you are faithful in small matters, you won't be faithful in larger ones."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,153,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;- Luke 16:10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;I try to remember this everyday, but I admit its a daily struggle. Its a struggle in my personal relationships the most.....and I am currently in battle. I think sometimes people have a notion that they are "entitled" to certain things even when they mess up. I believe when people think like this, their apologies are not sincere and their weak efforts show they don't truly want to change and better themselves or that they truly care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-4870299036366510982?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/faithful' title='Faithful'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4870299036366510982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=4870299036366510982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4870299036366510982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4870299036366510982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/06/faithful.html' title='Faithful'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-2417392763743636410</id><published>2008-06-12T21:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T22:11:27.292-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Word'/><title type='text'>Eternity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;  "God has....planted eternity in the human heart." - Ecclesiastes 3:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;* the closer you live to God, the smaller everything else appears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;* there is more to live than just here and now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"God's plan endure forever; his purposes last eternally" - Psalm 33:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-2417392763743636410?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2417392763743636410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=2417392763743636410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2417392763743636410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2417392763743636410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/06/eternity.html' title='Eternity'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-2792099607889347769</id><published>2008-06-12T21:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:32:03.713-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart In Words'/><title type='text'>Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    Why do people choose to "express", to "show", to "recognize" love when it slips away---when it becomes too late? When disappointment becomes familiar, does that mean it is time to leave love? Why does it take men so long to recognize that  "she" is his queen? Isn't it amazing that sadness, happiness, frustration, and joy can be encompassed all in a moment? Why can't we fly like a bird or butterfly? Why is love so hard? Why is love so easy? Why is it so hard to walk away? Why do people hurt the ones they love? Why do tears flow when you are happy and when you are sad? Why is it that we let sadness overpower our happiness? Why do we degrade each other? Is it really true that "life can only get better" or is that something we say to comfort ourselves? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Can we, you and I, really get it together? Will you stay true? Will you fulfill all my fantasies of what true love is and how it feels? And after you do this, will you let me love you and take you far into ecstasy forever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-2792099607889347769?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2792099607889347769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=2792099607889347769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2792099607889347769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2792099607889347769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/06/questions.html' title='Questions'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-9104011274300771428</id><published>2008-06-04T01:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T01:07:36.518-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>Coming Soon!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    It's been awhile....I have alot to say...alot is on my mind...the depths of my mind...coming soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-9104011274300771428?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/9104011274300771428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=9104011274300771428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/9104011274300771428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/9104011274300771428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/06/coming-soon.html' title='Coming Soon!!'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-2601676108046003029</id><published>2008-05-07T00:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:01.340-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>Favorite Time of the Year!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SCFCvnMf-QI/AAAAAAAAABk/N26d8z-tCOg/s1600-h/springtime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SCFCvnMf-QI/AAAAAAAAABk/N26d8z-tCOg/s400/springtime.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197508830704957698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;SPRINGTIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-2601676108046003029?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2601676108046003029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=2601676108046003029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2601676108046003029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2601676108046003029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/05/favorite-time-of-year.html' title='Favorite Time of the Year!!!'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SCFCvnMf-QI/AAAAAAAAABk/N26d8z-tCOg/s72-c/springtime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-2444791583882999186</id><published>2008-05-06T22:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:01.508-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>Feelin' Pretty in Purple!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SCEoaHMf-PI/AAAAAAAAABc/ELraRzPQn6Y/s1600-h/prettyinpurple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SCEoaHMf-PI/AAAAAAAAABc/ELraRzPQn6Y/s400/prettyinpurple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197479874035448050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-2444791583882999186?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2444791583882999186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=2444791583882999186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2444791583882999186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2444791583882999186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/05/feelin-pretty-in-purple.html' title='Feelin&apos; Pretty in Purple!!'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SCEoaHMf-PI/AAAAAAAAABc/ELraRzPQn6Y/s72-c/prettyinpurple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-4466964581740919220</id><published>2008-05-06T17:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:01.705-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart In Words'/><title type='text'>The Love of My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SCDX9nMf-OI/AAAAAAAAABU/rXGBRCwqdBI/s1600-h/J14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SCDX9nMf-OI/AAAAAAAAABU/rXGBRCwqdBI/s400/J14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197391423478954210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE LOVE OF MY LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:20;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MY JONATHAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I love him more than anything&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He was my special little man—and still is.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When he smiled, I smiled.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When he laughed, I laughed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When he was sad, I was sad.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He gave me hugs and kisses that made me feel as if nothing else mattered.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And in my eyes, nothing else did.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We had an esoteric bond and that bond will live on forever.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Even at ten, he still liked hanging with his much older sister and I was allowed all the hugs and kisses I wanted.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I treasure the times I had lunch with him at school and the times I picked him up and he told me all about his day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He was so full of life and he made my life so much happier.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I was down, Jonathan could put a smile on my face effortlessly.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just to hear the sound of his voice was all I needed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I will miss lying down with him.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I will miss watching movies with him.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I will miss watching him dance in the kitchen.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I will miss watching him play basketball.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I will miss him playing video games.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I will miss him beating me in basketball and video games.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I will miss him running around in his pajamas in the morning.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I will miss him tremendously.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I will miss every single thing about him.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just hope that while I am still here on earth, I can bring as much happiness to someone as Jonathan brought to my family and me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jonathan is a one of a kind.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He completes our family.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He completes me and I will never feel that way again until I am with him once more.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;R.I.P.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;1997-2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;By Me aka Big Sissy bka Aggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-4466964581740919220?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4466964581740919220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=4466964581740919220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4466964581740919220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4466964581740919220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/05/love-of-my-life.html' title='The Love of My Life'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SCDX9nMf-OI/AAAAAAAAABU/rXGBRCwqdBI/s72-c/J14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-4923065581121967660</id><published>2008-05-06T17:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T00:22:27.993-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dope/Real Truths/Lessons'/><title type='text'>WOMAN/LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;“Woman was taken out of man; not out of his head to top him, nor out of his feet to be trampled underfoot; but out of his side to be equal to him, under his arm to be protected, and near his heart to be loved”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;“God made woman beautiful and foolish; beautiful, that man might love her; and foolish, that she might love him”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The woman who appeals to a man's vanity may stimulate him, the woman who appeals to his heart may attract him, but it is the woman who appeals to his imagination who gets him”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The expression a woman wears on her face is far more important than the clothes she wears on her back”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;"If someone loves you, love them back unconditionally, not because they love you, but because they are teaching you to love.&lt;br /&gt;Open your heart &amp;amp; eyes to the little things...&lt;br /&gt;Let yourself fall in love."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is as much of an object as it is an obsession. Everyone wants it, seeks it but few ever achieve it and those who do will cherish it and be lost in it and among all, never.....never forget it."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" lang="EN"&gt;"Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-4923065581121967660?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4923065581121967660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=4923065581121967660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4923065581121967660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4923065581121967660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/05/womanlove.html' title='WOMAN/LOVE'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-5206701771508389428</id><published>2008-05-06T17:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T00:11:44.590-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>MY ATTITUDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I Promise Myself—&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To be so strong that nothing can disturb my peace of mind&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To talk health, happiness and prosperity to every person I meet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To make all my friends feel that there is something in them&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To look at the sunny side of everything and make my optimism come true&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To think only of the best, to work only for the best and expect only for the best&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To be just as enthusiastic about the success of others as I am about my own&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To forget the mistakes of the past and press on to the greater achievements of the future&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To wear a cheerful countenance at all times and give every living creature I meet a smile&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To give so much time to the improvement of myself that I have no time to criticize others&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To be too large for worry, too noble for anger, too strong for fear, and too happy to permit the presence of trouble&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;My Attitude…..is my life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-5206701771508389428?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5206701771508389428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=5206701771508389428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/5206701771508389428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/5206701771508389428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-attitude.html' title='MY ATTITUDE'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-5548854163833572138</id><published>2008-05-06T16:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T00:23:07.489-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dope/Real Truths/Lessons'/><title type='text'>Unknown by the Unknown.....Just Dope Honesty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" lang="EN"&gt;If you look inside a girl's heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" lang="EN"&gt; You'd see how much she really cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" lang="EN"&gt; You'll find hidden secrets, best friends, and lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" lang="EN"&gt; But what you'll see the most &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" lang="EN"&gt; Is how hard it is to stay strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" lang="EN"&gt; When nothing's right, and everything is wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic;" lang="EN"&gt;Sometimes we must get hurt in order to grow - we must fail in order to know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; Sometimes our vision clears only after our eyes are washed away with tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Everyone's going to hurt you sooner or later you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; just have to decide who's worth going through the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma;" lang="EN"&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma;" lang="EN"&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;" lang="EN"&gt;Everyone says to give up on you, but they don't see you like I do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;" lang="EN"&gt; you're the one who broke my heart, you're the reason my world fell apart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;" lang="EN"&gt; you're the one who made me cry, yet I still love you and I don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-5548854163833572138?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5548854163833572138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=5548854163833572138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/5548854163833572138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/5548854163833572138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/05/unknown-by-unknownjust-dope-honesty.html' title='Unknown by the Unknown.....Just Dope Honesty.'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-6135743995146700423</id><published>2008-05-06T16:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T00:15:40.498-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>Jan. 15th 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am really sad and I really do not know why. I guess its just a lot of things leading up to sadness.  I have made so many mistakes that I wish I could just go back and redo. There are no do-overs in life. I need to move on and do better. I just need help on starting a new life….a new person. My mom... I really want to make her happy proud. She is the smartest and most beautiful person I know. I just want exhibit the same qualities she has. I need strength and I am slowing gaining it. I love her so much and I really need to hear her voice. Hearing her voice and being near her makes me happy. She makes me happy. I have been searching for what it is on earth I am here to do. The only thing I have is my family and God and my friends. I want to succeed in school…for my mother, my family, and myself. I want to take steps to make my life fulfilling.  I want to do well in school, I want to follow my dreams, I want to be there for my family when they need me, and I want to be content and happy with my life. I set goals to help me make my life better. I am going to follow my dreams and accomplish my goals in&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;order to learn dedication. I know that I must follow my ambition so I can be happy. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“They go from strength to strength; each one appears before God in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Zion&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;-Psalm 84:7&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Inner strength comes from your relationship with God.&lt;/b&gt; The Bible shows that all God’s people are strong—and that all God’s people are weak. You are strong in His strength and weak when you try to do everything in your own strength. &lt;b style=""&gt;Real strength does not ignore your weakness as a human being. God accepts you as you are, a mixture of strong and weak.&lt;/b&gt; You can be a woman of strength in God.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Being powerful is like being a lady. If you have to tell people you are, you aren’t.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;–Margaret Thatcher&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You can have quiet strength that comes from knowing who you are in God. It is a gentle power that grows from strength of character, wisdom, and purpose.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;I Will….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Understand      that all true strength comes from God&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Have      the strength to be kind, compassionate, and faithful&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Choose      to live in God’s strength by faith&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Stand      for what I believe even when I face resistance&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Work      with my natural strengths, offering my gifts and talents for the greater      good of all&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Remember      that being a servant reflects the hidden strength of God’s love&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Understand      that when I am weak, God can be strong for me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;“I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;-Philippians 4:13&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Endurance develops strength of character in us.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;-Romans 5:4&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Wow!!! This is something I wrote over two years ago. I can gladly say that I am strong and that I have went through and I am still going through somethings that are painful....But above all, I am Here. I am still Here. And I love it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-6135743995146700423?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6135743995146700423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=6135743995146700423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/6135743995146700423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/6135743995146700423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/05/jan-15th-2006.html' title='Jan. 15th 2006'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-568534719238465396</id><published>2008-05-06T16:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T00:25:10.024-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dope/Real Truths/Lessons'/><title type='text'>Love!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;"There is no way to love, love is the way."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Thich Nhat Hanh&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil, but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perserves........and how these three remain: faith, hope, and love...but the greatest of these is love"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;-I Corinthians 13: 4-13&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-568534719238465396?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/568534719238465396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=568534719238465396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/568534719238465396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/568534719238465396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/05/love.html' title='Love!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-361649940645989795</id><published>2008-05-06T16:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T00:16:08.265-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart In Words'/><title type='text'>I Thought..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You loved me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You respected me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And was mine forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh, so I thought!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Said you wanted me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And would love every inch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of me---And you did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh, so I thought!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Said I was yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh, so I thought!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was yours and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Were mines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Until &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I saw you were hers, hers, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh, so I thought!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Damn---Oh, so i thought!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;By Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-361649940645989795?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/361649940645989795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=361649940645989795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/361649940645989795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/361649940645989795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-thought.html' title='I Thought..'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-8702347581819268573</id><published>2008-05-06T16:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T00:25:55.518-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dope/Real Truths/Lessons'/><title type='text'>Success</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;Success&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To laugh often and much;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To appreciate beauty,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To find the best in others,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To know even one life has breather easier because of you have lived.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is to have succeeded.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;By Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-8702347581819268573?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8702347581819268573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=8702347581819268573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8702347581819268573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/8702347581819268573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/05/success.html' title='Success'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-4810094976326996440</id><published>2008-05-06T12:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T00:26:27.499-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Word'/><title type='text'>Resentment/Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" To worry yourself to death with resentment would be a foolish, senseless thing to do."&lt;br /&gt;- Job 5:2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Those who have hurt you in the past cannot continue to hurt you unless you hold on to pain through resentment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have learned that holding on to pain is only detrimental to yourself. You have to forgive and move on in order to better yourself and to see life's true beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-4810094976326996440?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4810094976326996440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=4810094976326996440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4810094976326996440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/4810094976326996440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/05/resentmentforgiveness.html' title='Resentment/Forgiveness'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1712300410057227533.post-2023626296585004307</id><published>2008-05-06T12:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:22:02.195-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>Had To Do It.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SCCVZXMf-NI/AAAAAAAAABM/CdLjIlCGorQ/s1600-h/Dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SCCVZXMf-NI/AAAAAAAAABM/CdLjIlCGorQ/s400/Dress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197318232941263058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Please just take in the how FABULOUS this dress is!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Love Life. Peace. Miss A. Nicole&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1712300410057227533-2023626296585004307?l=theevolvingaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2023626296585004307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1712300410057227533&amp;postID=2023626296585004307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2023626296585004307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1712300410057227533/posts/default/2023626296585004307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theevolvingaries.blogspot.com/2008/05/had-to-do-it.html' title='Had To Do It.....'/><author><name>Ash "Oh So Fabolous" P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15464363577298714188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SMMf9Eye7UI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rwR87VvcHj8/S220/Ashley.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cFqhLQcBmZM/SCCVZXMf-NI/AAAAAAAAABM/CdLjIlCGorQ/s72-c/Dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
