<?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-31815415</id><updated>2012-02-07T12:08:00.782-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Home</title><subtitle type='html'>John 14:2 In my Father's house are many mansions: if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you.
 3 And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come again, and receive you unto myself; that where I am, there ye may be also. (KJV)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>326</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-2899751055834456879</id><published>2008-11-18T21:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T21:13:07.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chauncey Cedric Dackam 6/25/08 - 11/15/08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/SSN0AO0WDAI/AAAAAAAAA_o/cOTyGkvT4sI/s1600-h/TamaraandChauncey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/SSN0AO0WDAI/AAAAAAAAA_o/cOTyGkvT4sI/s400/TamaraandChauncey.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270183536280079362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;“But just think of stepping on shore and finding it Heaven,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    of touching a hand and finding it God’s,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    of breathing new air and finding it celestial,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    of waking up in glory and finding it home.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Saturday morning little Chauncey Cedric Dackam went home to be with the Lord. Chauncey was going to be 5 months old and was a twin brother to his sister Chelsey. Please be in prayer for Pascaline and Cedric as they grieve the loss of their newborn son. May God's Blessing and Love pour out abundantly to them. Pascaline was a very close friend and co-worker to Tamara.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-2899751055834456879?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/2899751055834456879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=2899751055834456879' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2899751055834456879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2899751055834456879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/11/chauncet-cedric-dackam-62508-111508.html' title='Chauncey Cedric Dackam 6/25/08 - 11/15/08'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/SSN0AO0WDAI/AAAAAAAAA_o/cOTyGkvT4sI/s72-c/TamaraandChauncey.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-8390520656864304765</id><published>2008-09-01T15:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T15:17:56.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Golf Outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/SLw_1zA2j2I/AAAAAAAAAuI/6eFvTpflp6U/s1600-h/Sports_Page_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/SLw_1zA2j2I/AAAAAAAAAuI/6eFvTpflp6U/s400/Sports_Page_0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241134259811815266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-8390520656864304765?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/8390520656864304765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=8390520656864304765' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/8390520656864304765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/8390520656864304765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/09/golf-outing.html' title='Golf Outing'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/SLw_1zA2j2I/AAAAAAAAAuI/6eFvTpflp6U/s72-c/Sports_Page_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-406168638236153983</id><published>2008-07-01T22:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T22:13:50.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Brian's Kindergarten Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/SGrkSY_wNjI/AAAAAAAAAuA/BobMbuNK5ug/s1600-h/BrianGraduation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/SGrkSY_wNjI/AAAAAAAAAuA/BobMbuNK5ug/s400/BrianGraduation.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218234122860770866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-406168638236153983?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/406168638236153983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=406168638236153983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/406168638236153983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/406168638236153983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/07/brians-kindergarten-graduation.html' title='Brian&apos;s Kindergarten Graduation'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/SGrkSY_wNjI/AAAAAAAAAuA/BobMbuNK5ug/s72-c/BrianGraduation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-8355758777998243384</id><published>2008-07-01T21:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T21:28:10.342-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Grade Teacher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/SGrZjAtjexI/AAAAAAAAAt4/6-_ysu1Su_g/s1600-h/teacher_Page_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/SGrZjAtjexI/AAAAAAAAAt4/6-_ysu1Su_g/s400/teacher_Page_0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218222313771858706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-8355758777998243384?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/8355758777998243384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=8355758777998243384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/8355758777998243384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/8355758777998243384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-first-grade-teacher.html' title='My First Grade Teacher'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/SGrZjAtjexI/AAAAAAAAAt4/6-_ysu1Su_g/s72-c/teacher_Page_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-8362352453757614007</id><published>2008-04-08T18:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T18:43:43.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lords Prayer</title><content type='html'>This was sent to me via email from a friend of mine.....Too good to pass up and not share. This little girl is a breathe of fresh air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AR4PQ30VkBk&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AR4PQ30VkBk&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-8362352453757614007?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/8362352453757614007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=8362352453757614007' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/8362352453757614007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/8362352453757614007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/04/lords-prayer.html' title='The Lords Prayer'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-1403053048246557021</id><published>2008-03-27T20:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T20:16:18.647-04:00</updated><title type='text'>As The Deer....</title><content type='html'>Psalms 42:1 As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;This is a very favorite psalm, and has many thousands of times cheered the hearts of the people of God. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As the hunted hart instinctively seeks after the river to lave its smoking flanks and to escape the dogs, even so my weary, persecuted soul pants after the Lord my God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UZv3jzOTE70&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UZv3jzOTE70&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-1403053048246557021?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/1403053048246557021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=1403053048246557021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1403053048246557021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1403053048246557021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/03/as-deer.html' title='As The Deer....'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-251023996564092444</id><published>2008-03-24T19:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T19:58:42.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Horton Hatches the Egg</title><content type='html'>Today Bryce brought home this book today from school and told me that each kid received this Dr. Suess Collector's Edition of Horton Hatches the Egg. He asked me to read the page listed below because, he was so excited that the city he lives in "Kalamazoo" was mentioned in the book. The book was given to each kid from the Oshtemo Rotary. So it was fun watching and listening to Bryce share this book and event with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-g97fqBhLI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/XZOyXY1-lto/s1600-h/Horton%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-g97fqBhLI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/XZOyXY1-lto/s400/Horton%231.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181459463609091250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-g97_qBhMI/AAAAAAAAAtY/njYJlRE5Eo0/s1600-h/horton-egg2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-g97_qBhMI/AAAAAAAAAtY/njYJlRE5Eo0/s400/horton-egg2.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181459472199025858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sold to a circus! Then week after week&lt;br /&gt;They showed him to people at ten cents a peek.&lt;br /&gt;They took him to Boston, to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kalamazoo&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Chicago, Weehawken, and Washington, too;&lt;br /&gt;To Dayton, Ohio; St.Paul, Minnesota;&lt;br /&gt;To Wichita, Kansas; to Drake, North Dakota.&lt;br /&gt;And everywhere thousands of folks flocked to see&lt;br /&gt;And laugh at the elephant up in a tree.&lt;br /&gt;Poor Horton grew sadder the farther he went,&lt;br /&gt;But he said as he sat in the hot noisy tent:&lt;br /&gt;"I meant what I said, and I said what I meant...&lt;br /&gt;An elephant's faithful one-hundred per cent!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-251023996564092444?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/251023996564092444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=251023996564092444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/251023996564092444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/251023996564092444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/03/horton-hatches-egg.html' title='Horton Hatches the Egg'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-g97fqBhLI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/XZOyXY1-lto/s72-c/Horton%231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-3417478387917024415</id><published>2008-03-24T18:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:20:19.697-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gas Cartoons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-go__qBhGI/AAAAAAAAAso/JpI0YNO7XVM/s1600-h/Gas%231.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-go__qBhGI/AAAAAAAAAso/JpI0YNO7XVM/s400/Gas%231.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181436451174319202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-gpAPqBhHI/AAAAAAAAAsw/dE_cljdF8Ac/s1600-h/Gas%232.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-gpAPqBhHI/AAAAAAAAAsw/dE_cljdF8Ac/s400/Gas%232.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181436455469286514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-gpAfqBhII/AAAAAAAAAs4/6dhohMwfYWE/s1600-h/Gas%233.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-gpAfqBhII/AAAAAAAAAs4/6dhohMwfYWE/s400/Gas%233.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181436459764253826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-gpAvqBhJI/AAAAAAAAAtA/V_SF_80oZdA/s1600-h/Gas%234.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-gpAvqBhJI/AAAAAAAAAtA/V_SF_80oZdA/s400/Gas%234.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181436464059221138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-gpA_qBhKI/AAAAAAAAAtI/ujXj3NVXapw/s1600-h/Gas%235.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-gpA_qBhKI/AAAAAAAAAtI/ujXj3NVXapw/s400/Gas%235.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181436468354188450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-3417478387917024415?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/3417478387917024415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=3417478387917024415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/3417478387917024415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/3417478387917024415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/03/gas-cartoons.html' title='Gas Cartoons'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-go__qBhGI/AAAAAAAAAso/JpI0YNO7XVM/s72-c/Gas%231.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-9166525496858091827</id><published>2008-03-23T21:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:18:08.930-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We Joined 12th Street Baptist Church</title><content type='html'>For those of you who don't know nearly a month ago my family made a decision to leave our church Green Meadow Bible Baptist Church. As much as we love the people and pastor from Green Meadow it was definitely our time to move on. Today we joined membership at 12th Street Baptist Church which is located about 1.5 miles away from our home. We found that the people at 12th St. have graciously accepted us in and made us feel right at home. We prayed over this decision and know that this is what the Lord had in plan for the Cooper household. Pastor Randy Burnett is an outstanding preacher and really loves the Lord and ministering to his people. So today not only did we celebrate Easter and the Risen Savior, we also celebrated an new chapter in our life as we look forward to serving at 12th Street Baptist Church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-b-3vqBhEI/AAAAAAAAAsY/B9KrS5vXECg/s1600-h/100_2520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-b-3vqBhEI/AAAAAAAAAsY/B9KrS5vXECg/s400/100_2520.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181108654975321154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joining 12th Street Baptist Church (Easter Sunday 2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-b-3_qBhFI/AAAAAAAAAsg/ghq0OEIbeDA/s1600-h/12th+St.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-b-3_qBhFI/AAAAAAAAAsg/ghq0OEIbeDA/s400/12th+St.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181108659270288466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12th Street Baptist Church Congregation&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-9166525496858091827?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/9166525496858091827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=9166525496858091827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/9166525496858091827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/9166525496858091827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/03/we-joined-12st-baptist-church.html' title='We Joined 12th Street Baptist Church'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-b-3vqBhEI/AAAAAAAAAsY/B9KrS5vXECg/s72-c/100_2520.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-1941600825334985742</id><published>2008-03-23T20:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T21:05:19.278-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gregersen's Annual Easter Egg Hunt</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we had the privilege to drive out to Grandpa and Grandma Gregersen's in Scotts, MI to attend their Annual Easter Egg Hunt. I can honestly say that there was some speculation if this event was even going to happen due to the snow storm we had the day prior with nearly 12" of snow that dropped on us. Although this event went forward even though there was snow and the kids had a BLAST. Nearly 500+ eggs hidden and filled with all kinds of candy for the kids to take home. Mrs. Gregersen made delicious homemade pizza for the potluck we had at their house and then it was out to scavenger for those hidden eggs. Mr. Gregersen wasted no time making use of what we hope to be our last snow fall before summertime and built a wonderful snowman. Then he let my niece Macy decorate Frosty the Snowman with some home made coal, carrot nose, buttons, heart, and sunglasses. We had a wonderful time and we always look forward to the wonderful fellowship we have at the Gregersen's home.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-b8BvqBg_I/AAAAAAAAArw/2ZwE5ImNCo8/s1600-h/Easter%238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-b8BvqBg_I/AAAAAAAAArw/2ZwE5ImNCo8/s400/Easter%238.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181105528239129586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa and Grandma Gregersen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-b8CvqBhAI/AAAAAAAAAr4/BcsQz6r878Y/s1600-h/100_2471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-b8CvqBhAI/AAAAAAAAAr4/BcsQz6r878Y/s400/100_2471.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181105545418998786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa and Grandma Gregersen with all the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-b8DPqBhBI/AAAAAAAAAsA/awVQpDgEUkc/s1600-h/100_2480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-b8DPqBhBI/AAAAAAAAAsA/awVQpDgEUkc/s400/100_2480.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181105554008933394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryce sporting the Easter Eggs he found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-b8DPqBhCI/AAAAAAAAAsI/MGca8tfs180/s1600-h/Easter%231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-b8DPqBhCI/AAAAAAAAAsI/MGca8tfs180/s400/Easter%231.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181105554008933410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frosty The Snowman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-b8DfqBhDI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/aXDpetFgY-Y/s1600-h/Easter%232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-b8DfqBhDI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/aXDpetFgY-Y/s400/Easter%232.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181105558303900722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frosty The Snowman (side profile)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-1941600825334985742?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/1941600825334985742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=1941600825334985742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1941600825334985742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1941600825334985742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/03/gregersens-annual-easter-egg-hunt.html' title='Gregersen&apos;s Annual Easter Egg Hunt'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-b8BvqBg_I/AAAAAAAAArw/2ZwE5ImNCo8/s72-c/Easter%238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-1089750309089637507</id><published>2008-03-23T18:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T18:41:37.942-04:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PASSION</title><content type='html'>Today I had the video below brought to my attention. It is a music video that is put to the movie "The Passion Of Christ". I will first off start out by saying the video is graphic yet, I still don't think it gives us even a close glimpse of what Christ did for each and every person in this world. Christ paid the ultimate sacrifice for our sins by dying a cruel death on the Cross of Calvary. WHY??? To pay the debt of our sins and give us a safe haven from what we really deserve. A place of torment and long suffering called Hell or Eternal Lake Of Fire. Christ had the real Love and Passion to Die in our place and pay our debt. He was Crucified, Buried, and rose again on that glorious EASTER morning just as he promised. And now he sits at the right hand of God awaiting his timing to return and call all his children home. Do you know him? Do you believe in him? He is knocking on your hearts door begging and pleading for you to believe him and accept him into you heart. And he can and will make ALL THINGS NEW AGAIN. Just allow Christ to SAVE YOU. Praise God Christ is Alive and Lives today. He has Risen...... He has Risen INDEED. John 3:16 For God So Loved The World That He Gave His ONLY Begotten Son That Whosoever Believeth In Him Shall Not Perish But Have Everlasting Life. John 3:16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-NaSROohLzs&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-NaSROohLzs&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-1089750309089637507?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/1089750309089637507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=1089750309089637507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1089750309089637507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1089750309089637507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/03/passion.html' title='THE PASSION'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-1473801522826510478</id><published>2008-03-22T09:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T09:32:30.991-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-UKHPqBg-I/AAAAAAAAAro/c8kgYi8df-U/s1600-h/Lily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-UKHPqBg-I/AAAAAAAAAro/c8kgYi8df-U/s400/Lily.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180558065937777634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter is early this year. Easter is always the 1st Sunday after the 1st full moon after the Spring Equinox (which is March 20). This dating of Easter is based on the lunar calendar that Jewish people used to identify Passover, which is why it moves around on our Roman calendar. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Based on the above, Easter can actually be one day earlier (March 22) but that is extremely rare. Here's the interesting information. This year is the earliest Easter any of us will ever see the rest of our lives! And only the most elderly of our population have ever seen it this early. And none of us have ever, or will ever, see it a day earlier! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Here are the facts: &lt;br /&gt;1) The next time Easter will be this early (March 23) will be the year 2228 (220 years from now). &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;2) The last time it was this early was 1913 (so if you're 95 or older, you are the only ones that were around for that). &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;3) The next time it will be a day earlier, March 22, will be in the year 2285 (277 years from now). The last time it was on March 22 was 1818. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So, no one alive today has or will ever see it any earlier than this year. Enjoy it, and remember the meaning of Easter has nothing to do with bunnies or eggs. It has to do with Remembering Christ has Risen from the dead..... HE HAS RISEN INDEED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-1473801522826510478?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/1473801522826510478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=1473801522826510478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1473801522826510478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1473801522826510478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter-is-early-this-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R-UKHPqBg-I/AAAAAAAAAro/c8kgYi8df-U/s72-c/Lily.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-7465744044509335640</id><published>2008-03-21T12:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T12:43:00.582-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook</title><content type='html'>There are a few different websites out there that are interactive with your friends, family, and strangers to say the least. One of the most popular website is myspace. Although I do have a myspace page I hardly ever use and maybe check my myspace site once every other week. The wave of the future is Facebook. This site if very easy to use and make it simple to find some of your long lost friends, and keep close contact with those you don't see very often. Facebook has many features and is very interactive and simple to use. I recommend facebook with warning that once you start it can be very addictive. So if you want to try something new go to www.facebook.com and sign up today. Hope to see you out there on facebook soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/people/Brian_Cooper/1256880003" title="Brian Cooper's Facebook profile" target="_TOP"&gt;&lt;img src="http://badge.facebook.com/badge/1256880003.18.2144566929.png" alt="Brian Cooper's Facebook profile" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-7465744044509335640?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/7465744044509335640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=7465744044509335640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/7465744044509335640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/7465744044509335640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/03/facebook.html' title='Facebook'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-1483941680913333474</id><published>2008-03-11T21:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T21:31:28.052-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Frozen in New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;This is a prank on a "grand" scale.  Over 200 people gathered at Grand Central Station in New York to pull off a 'frozen in place' act.  The onlooking travelers who weren't part of the act were mystified as to what was going on. (can you imagine???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jwMj3PJDxuo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jwMj3PJDxuo&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-1483941680913333474?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/1483941680913333474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=1483941680913333474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1483941680913333474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1483941680913333474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/03/frozen-in-new-york.html' title='Frozen in New York'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-6548714170107888067</id><published>2008-03-09T20:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T20:12:13.862-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"No Time for God"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No time for God?&lt;br /&gt;What fools we are, to clutter up&lt;br /&gt;Our lives with common things,&lt;br /&gt;The Lord of Life, and Life itself-&lt;br /&gt;Our God!&lt;br /&gt;No time for God?&lt;br /&gt;As soon to say no time&lt;br /&gt;To eat, or sleep, or love or die.&lt;br /&gt;Take time for God,&lt;br /&gt;Or you shall dwarf your soul;&lt;br /&gt;And when the angel, Death,&lt;br /&gt;Comes knocking at your door,&lt;br /&gt;A poor, misshapen thing you'll be&lt;br /&gt;To step into eternity!&lt;br /&gt;Some day you'll lay aside&lt;br /&gt;This mortal self, and make your way&lt;br /&gt;To worlds unknown;&lt;br /&gt;And when you meet Him face to face&lt;br /&gt;Will He - should He -&lt;br /&gt;Have time for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-6548714170107888067?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/6548714170107888067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=6548714170107888067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6548714170107888067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6548714170107888067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/03/no-time-for-god.html' title='&quot;No Time for God&quot;'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-4895665499093933511</id><published>2008-03-08T17:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T17:20:21.314-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Forget To Spring Ahead Tonight !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R9MRC7bVehI/AAAAAAAAArY/7iN-gsR-dwU/s1600-h/601dst.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R9MRC7bVehI/AAAAAAAAArY/7iN-gsR-dwU/s400/601dst.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175499138788588050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 2am in the morning, Daylight Savings Time starts. I have to admit that I’m none too happy about loosing an hour of sleep when time is so precious. Yeah, I know about the supposed energy savings but around here, it means nothing. Energy cost just keeps going up each and every year regardless. So I don’t know where the real energy savings is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a kid, I remember how many folks would show up for church an hour late - because they forget to set their clocks ahead. It was especially entertaining when DST happened to take place on Easter Sunday. Now that I’m older, it isn’t nearly as funny. So this is a friendly reminder to set your clocks ahead an hour before you go to bed and remember to change the batteries in your smoke detectors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-4895665499093933511?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/4895665499093933511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=4895665499093933511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/4895665499093933511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/4895665499093933511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/03/dont-forget-to-spring-ahead-tonight.html' title='Don&apos;t Forget To Spring Ahead Tonight !'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R9MRC7bVehI/AAAAAAAAArY/7iN-gsR-dwU/s72-c/601dst.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-2507926333839609962</id><published>2008-03-07T22:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T22:21:21.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Positive Answer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A HANDY LITTLE CHART -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-left: 3.75pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; margin-left: 3.75pt; margin-right: 0.5in;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;" &gt;     And God has a positive answer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt; &lt;table style="margin-left: 3.75pt; width: 329.25pt; border-collapse: collapse;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="439"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 117.75pt;" valign="top" width="157"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;" &gt;YOU SAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 1.75in;" valign="top" width="168"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;" &gt;GOD SAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 85.5pt;" valign="top" width="114"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;" &gt;BIBLE  VERSES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 117.75pt;" valign="top" width="157"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;You say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; "It's impossible" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 1.75in;" valign="top" width="168"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; God says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; All things  are possible &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 85.5pt;" valign="top" width="114"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; (Luke 18:27)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 117.75pt;" valign="top" width="157"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;You say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; "I'm too tired" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 1.75in;" valign="top" width="168"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; God says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; I will give  you rest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 85.5pt;" valign="top" width="114"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; (Matthew  11:28-30)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 117.75pt;" valign="top" width="157"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;You say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; "Nobody really loves me" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 1.75in;" valign="top" width="168"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; God says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 85.5pt;" valign="top" width="114"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; (John 3:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6 &amp;amp;  John &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3:34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 117.75pt;" valign="top" width="157"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;You say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; "I can't go on" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 1.75in;" valign="top" width="168"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; God says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; My grace is  sufficient &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 85.5pt;" valign="top" width="114"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; (II Corinthians  12:9 &amp;amp; Psalm  91:15)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 117.75pt;" valign="top" width="157"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;You say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; "I can't figure things out" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 1.75in;" valign="top" width="168"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; God says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; I will direct  your steps &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 85.5pt;" valign="top" width="114"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; (Proverbs 3:5-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 117.75pt;" valign="top" width="157"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;You say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; "I can't do it" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 1.75in;" valign="top" width="168"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; God says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; You can do  all things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 85.5pt;" valign="top" width="114"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; (Philippians  4:13)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 117.75pt;" valign="top" width="157"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;You say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; "I'm not able" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 1.75in;" valign="top" width="168"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; God says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; I am able &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 85.5pt;" valign="top" width="114"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; (II Corinthians  9:8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 117.75pt;" valign="top" width="157"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;You say: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"It's not worth it" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 1.75in;" valign="top" width="168"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; God says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; It will be  worth it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 85.5pt;" valign="top" width="114"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; (Roman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8:28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 117.75pt;" valign="top" width="157"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;You say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; "I can't forgive myself" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 1.75in;" valign="top" width="168"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; God says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; I Forgive  you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 85.5pt;" valign="top" width="114"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; (I John 1:9 &amp;amp;  Romans 8:1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 117.75pt;" valign="top" width="157"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;You say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; "I can't manage" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 1.75in;" valign="top" width="168"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; God says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; I will supply  all your needs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 85.5pt;" valign="top" width="114"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Philippians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;  4:19)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 117.75pt;" valign="top" width="157"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;You say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; "I'm afraid" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 1.75in;" valign="top" width="168"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; God says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; I have not  given you a spirit of  fear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 85.5pt;" valign="top" width="114"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; (II Timothy 1:7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 117.75pt;" valign="top" width="157"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;You say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; "I'm always worried and frustrated" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 1.75in;" valign="top" width="168"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; God says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; Cast all  your cares on ME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 85.5pt;" valign="top" width="114"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; (I Peter 5:7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 117.75pt;" valign="top" width="157"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;You say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; "I'm not smart enough" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 1.75in;" valign="top" width="168"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; God says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; I give you  wisdom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-bottom: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 85.5pt;" valign="top" width="114"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; (I Corinthians  1:30)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: medium none; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 117.75pt;" valign="top" width="157"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;You say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; "I feel all alone" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="border-top: medium none; border-right: 1pt solid windowtext; border-bottom: medium none; padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 1.75in;" valign="top" width="168"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; God says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; I will never  leave you or forsake  you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt 2.25pt 2.25pt 0in; width: 85.5pt;" valign="top" width="114"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; (Hebrews 13:5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 3.75pt; margin-right: 0.5in; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;" &gt;PASS THIS ON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 3.75pt; margin-right: 0.5in;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;" &gt;YOU NEVER KNOW WHO MAY BE IN NEED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-2507926333839609962?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/2507926333839609962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=2507926333839609962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2507926333839609962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2507926333839609962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/03/gods-positive-answer.html' title='God&apos;s Positive Answer'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-1296687533220710158</id><published>2008-03-07T21:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T21:58:02.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pecans In The Cemetery</title><content type='html'>On the outskirts of a small town, there was a big, old pecan tree just inside the cemetery fence. One day, two boys filled up a bucketful of nuts and sat down by the tree, out of sight, and began dividing the nuts. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"One for you, one for me. One for you, one for me,' said one boy. &lt;br /&gt;Several dropped and rolled down toward the fence. Another boy came riding along the road on his bicycle. As he passed, he thought he heard voices from inside the cemetery. He slowed down to investigate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure enough, he heard, 'One for you, one for me. One for you and one for me. He just knew what it was. He jumped back on his bike and rode off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just around the bend he met an old man with a cane, hobbling along. &lt;br /&gt;‘Come here quick,' said the boy, 'you won't believe what I heard! &lt;br /&gt;Satan and the Lord are down at the cemetery dividing up the souls' &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The man said, 'Beat it kid, can't you see it's hard for me to walk.' &lt;br /&gt;When the boy insisted though, the man hobbled slowly to the cemetery. &lt;br /&gt;Standing by the fence they heard, 'One for you, one for me. One for &lt;br /&gt;you, one for me.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man whispered, 'Boy, you've been tellin' me the truth. Let's &lt;br /&gt;see if we can see the Lord.' Shaking with fear, they peered through the fence, yet were still unable to see anything. The old man and the boy gripped the wrought iron bars of the fence tighter and tighter as they tried to get a glimpse of the Lord. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;At last they heard, 'One for you, one for me. That's all. Now let's &lt;br /&gt;go get those nuts by the fence and we'll be done.' They say the old man made it back to town a full 5 minutes ahead of the kid on the bike.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-1296687533220710158?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/1296687533220710158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=1296687533220710158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1296687533220710158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1296687533220710158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/03/pecans-in-cemetery.html' title='Pecans In The Cemetery'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-4075022876196109608</id><published>2008-03-04T19:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T19:22:20.184-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For Mommies and Grammies!!!</title><content type='html'>A 3-year-old tells all from his mother's restroom stall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Shannon Popkin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little guy, Cade, is quite a talker. He loves to communicate and &lt;br /&gt;does it quite well. He talks to people constantly, whether we're in the &lt;br /&gt;library, the grocery store or at a drive-thru window. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People often comment on how clearly he speaks for a just-turned-3-year-old. And you never have to ask him to turn up the volume. It's always fully cranked. There've been several embarrassing times that I've wished the meaning of his words would have been masked by a not-so-audible voice, but never have I wished this more than last week at Costco. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halfway, through our shopping trip, nature called, so I took Cade with &lt;br /&gt;me into the restroom. If you'd been one of the ladies in the restroom &lt;br /&gt;that evening, this is what you would have heard coming from the second &lt;br /&gt;to the last stall: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mommy, are you gonna go potty? Oh! Why are you putting toiwet paper&lt;br /&gt;on the potty, Mommy? Oh! You gonna sit down on da toiwet paper now? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, what are you doing? Mommy, are you gonna go stinkies on the potty?"  At this point I started mentally counting how many women had been in the bathroom when I walked in. Several stalls were full ... 4? 5? Maybe we could wait until they all left before I had to make my debut out of this stall and reveal my identity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cade continued, "Mommy, you ARE going stinkies aren't you? Oh, dats a &lt;br /&gt;good girl, Mommy! Are you gonna get some candy for going stinkies on the potty? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me see doze stinkies, Mommy! Oh. Mommy! I'm trying to see in &lt;br /&gt;dere. Oh! I see dem. Dat is a very good girl, Mommy. You are gonna get some candy!"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I heard a few faint chuckles coming from the stalls on either side of &lt;br /&gt;me. Where is a screaming newborn when you need her? Good grief. This was really getting embarrassing. I was definitely waiting a long time before exiting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to divert him, I said, "Why don't you look in Mommy's purse and &lt;br /&gt;see if you can find some candy we'll both have some!" "No, I'm trying to see doze more stinkies. Oh! Mommy!" He started to gag at this point. "Uh oh, Mommy. I fink I'm gonna frow up. Mommy, doze stinkies are making me frow up!! Dat is so gross!!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the gags became louder, so did the chuckles outside my stall. I &lt;br /&gt;quickly flushed the toilet in hopes of changing the subject. I began to &lt;br /&gt;reason with myself: OK. There are four other toilets. If I count four flushes, I can be reasonably assured that those who overheard this embarrassing monologue will be long gone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mommy! Would you get off the potty, now? I want you to be done going &lt;br /&gt;stinkies! Get up! Get up!" He grunted as he tried to pull me off. Now I &lt;br /&gt;could hear full-blown laughter. I bent down to count the feet outside my door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, are you wooking under dere, Mommy? You wooking under da door? &lt;br /&gt;What were you wooking at, Mommy? You wooking at the wady's feet?" More &lt;br /&gt;laughter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood inside the locked door and tried to assess the situation. &lt;br /&gt;"Mommy, it's time to wash our hands, now. We have to go out now, &lt;br /&gt;Mommy."  He started pounding on the door. "Mommy, don't you want to wash your hands? I want to go out!!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw that my "wait 'em out" plan was unraveling. I sheepishly opened &lt;br /&gt;The door, and found standing outside my stall, twenty to thirty ladies &lt;br /&gt;Crowded around the stall, all smiling and starting to applaud. My first &lt;br /&gt;thought was complete embarrassment, then I thought, "Where's the fine &lt;br /&gt;print on the 'motherhood contract' where I signed away every bit of my &lt;br /&gt;dignity and privacy?" But as my little boy gave me a big, cheeky grin &lt;br /&gt;while he rubbed bubbly soap between his chubby little hands, I thought, &lt;br /&gt;I'd sign it all away again, just to be known as Mommy to this little &lt;br /&gt;fellow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Shannon Popkin is a freelance writer and mother of three. She lives &lt;br /&gt;with her family in Grand Rapids , Michigan , where she no longer uses &lt;br /&gt;public restrooms) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing older is mandatory.&lt;br /&gt;Growing up is optional. &lt;br /&gt;Laughing at yourself is therapeutic. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-4075022876196109608?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/4075022876196109608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=4075022876196109608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/4075022876196109608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/4075022876196109608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/03/for-mommies-and-grammies.html' title='For Mommies and Grammies!!!'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-6073164010496312215</id><published>2008-03-04T19:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T19:02:54.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Magic Wand</title><content type='html'>A married couple in their early 60s was celebrating their 35th wedding&lt;br /&gt;anniversary in a quiet, romantic little restaurant. Suddenly, a tiny yet beautiful fairy appeared on their table saying, 'For being such an exemplary married couple and for being so loving to each other for all this time, I will grant you each a wish.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Oh, I want to travel around the world with my darling husband.'&lt;br /&gt;The fairy waved her magic wand and - poof! Two tickets for the Queen Mary II appeared in her hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband thought for a moment: 'Well, this is all very romantic, but an opportunity like this will never come again. I'm sorry my love, but my wish is to have a wife 30 years younger than I.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wife and the fairy were deeply disappointed, but a wish is a wish.&lt;br /&gt;So the fairy waved her magic wand and - poof - the husband became 92 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moral of this story: Men who are ungrateful should remember fairies are female.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-6073164010496312215?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/6073164010496312215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=6073164010496312215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6073164010496312215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6073164010496312215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/03/magic-wand.html' title='The Magic Wand'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-5141964622151782414</id><published>2008-03-04T18:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T18:57:19.604-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BUILD - A - BEAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R83g4VYWU4I/AAAAAAAAAq4/WHoKPNSGTm0/s1600-h/100_2465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R83g4VYWU4I/AAAAAAAAAq4/WHoKPNSGTm0/s400/100_2465.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174038805335135106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R83g51YWU5I/AAAAAAAAArA/7ltECv0kaCk/s1600-h/100_2457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R83g51YWU5I/AAAAAAAAArA/7ltECv0kaCk/s400/100_2457.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174038831104938898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R83g6VYWU6I/AAAAAAAAArI/s8026HeZO-8/s1600-h/100_2460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R83g6VYWU6I/AAAAAAAAArI/s8026HeZO-8/s400/100_2460.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174038839694873506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R83g61YWU7I/AAAAAAAAArQ/Bao_YfoWfxc/s1600-h/100_2464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R83g61YWU7I/AAAAAAAAArQ/Bao_YfoWfxc/s400/100_2464.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174038848284808114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Saturday we took Bryce to Build-A-Bear to spend his gift certificate that he received from his friend Kendall for his birthday. Then Tamara and I chipped in to help Bryce buy an outfit for his little Build-A-Bear Dinosaur. Bryce named his little friend "Green" and wants everybody to know that he is a Triceratops.  Then Bryce and Tamara received free Build-A-Bear shirts because, the store was giving them away. Bryce is very excited to take his friend "Green" to Vacation Bible School this summer back in Wisconsin because, our theme this year is Digging for Dinosaurs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-5141964622151782414?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/5141964622151782414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=5141964622151782414' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/5141964622151782414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/5141964622151782414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/03/build-bear.html' title='BUILD - A - BEAR'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R83g4VYWU4I/AAAAAAAAAq4/WHoKPNSGTm0/s72-c/100_2465.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-1325518723852946829</id><published>2008-03-03T20:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T20:12:36.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IT IS STRANGE ISN'T IT?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Isn't it strange&lt;br /&gt;how a 20dollar bill seems like such a large amount when you donate it to church, but such a small amount when you go shopping?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Isn't it strange&lt;br /&gt;how 2 hours seem so long when you're at church,&lt;br /&gt;and how short they seem when you're watching a good movie?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Isn't it strange&lt;br /&gt;that you can't find a word to say when you're praying but,&lt;br /&gt;you have no trouble thinking what to talk about with a friend?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Isn't it strange&lt;br /&gt;how difficult and boring it is to read one chapter of the Bible but&lt;br /&gt;how easy it is to read 100 pages of a popular novel or Magazine?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Isn't it strange&lt;br /&gt;how everyone wants front-row-tickets to concerts or games but&lt;br /&gt;they do whatever is possible to sit at the last row in Church?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Isn't it strange&lt;br /&gt;how we need to know about an event for Church 2-3 weeks&lt;br /&gt;before the day so we can include it in our agenda,&lt;br /&gt;but we can adjust it for other events in the last minute?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Isn't it strange&lt;br /&gt;how difficult it is to learn a fact about God to share it with others;&lt;br /&gt;but how easy it is to learn, understand, extend and repeat gossip?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Isn't it strange&lt;br /&gt;how we believe everything that magazines and newspapers say but... &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we question the words in the Bible?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Isn't it strange&lt;br /&gt;how everyone wants a place in heaven but...&lt;br /&gt;they don't want to believe, do, or say anything to get there?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Isn't it strange&lt;br /&gt;how we send jokes in e-mails and they are forwarded right away but&lt;br /&gt;when we are going to send messages about God,&lt;br /&gt;we think about it twice before we share it with others?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;IT'S STRANGE ISN'T IT?&lt;br /&gt;Now that you've read this message, will you share it to anybody&lt;br /&gt;that you consider a friend, family member or foe (enemy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to copy and paste this to an email and send to all your Friends, Family Members, or Foe (Enemy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-1325518723852946829?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/1325518723852946829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=1325518723852946829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1325518723852946829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1325518723852946829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/03/it-is-strange-isnt-it.html' title='IT IS STRANGE ISN&apos;T IT?'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-6420604927183269708</id><published>2008-03-03T19:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T19:59:49.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>They've Found Popeye's Mom ! ! (look below)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;POPEYE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8yevZmJpyI/AAAAAAAAAqo/a0L_7wF5YJw/s1600-h/popeye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8yevZmJpyI/AAAAAAAAAqo/a0L_7wF5YJw/s400/popeye.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173684609103800098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;POPEYE' S MOTHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8yewJmJpzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/dp5a2Y79ntk/s1600-h/image0033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8yewJmJpzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/dp5a2Y79ntk/s400/image0033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173684621988702002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-6420604927183269708?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/6420604927183269708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=6420604927183269708' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6420604927183269708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6420604927183269708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/03/theyve-found-popeyes-mom-look-below.html' title='They&apos;ve Found Popeye&apos;s Mom ! ! (look below)'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8yevZmJpyI/AAAAAAAAAqo/a0L_7wF5YJw/s72-c/popeye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-5864082948037100471</id><published>2008-02-29T21:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T18:13:56.622-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MUCINEX</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8jD7pZuQYI/AAAAAAAAAqg/YQINQljirAQ/s1600-h/Mucinex.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8jD7pZuQYI/AAAAAAAAAqg/YQINQljirAQ/s400/Mucinex.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172599601528455554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is another product that I have been using and I highly recommend it. Especially when you have that cold that has settled in and you need to break up all the mucus in your lungs. I promise you it works each and every time. You just have to stick with taking the medication as the instructions state and give the medication time to work. So what have you got to loose especially with all the colds and germs that are going around and around this season. You can read about this product below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;When mucus settles into your chest, it's not easy to get rid of it. That's why there's Mucinex. Mucinex helps loosen and thin out the mucus that causes congestion, so you can get rid of it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When you're congested, mucus can settle into your chest. Mucinex loosens, thins out, and breaks up the mucus that causes congestion, so you can get rid of it. Fight back with Mucinex! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Mucinex contains the      expectorant guaifenesin that helps you cough more productively so you can      get rid of excess mucus and breathe easier&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Mucinex is the only      FDA-approved, 12 hour extended-release guaifenesin available&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Mucinex is a convenient,      easy-to-take, bi-layer tablet that works 2 ways&lt;br /&gt;   • The white layer immediately releases the medicine&lt;br /&gt;   • The blue layer works steadily, releasing medicine hour after hour &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Mucinex last up to 12 hours&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-5864082948037100471?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/5864082948037100471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=5864082948037100471' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/5864082948037100471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/5864082948037100471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/02/mucinex.html' title='MUCINEX'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8jD7pZuQYI/AAAAAAAAAqg/YQINQljirAQ/s72-c/Mucinex.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-6237799836714118310</id><published>2008-02-29T21:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T21:35:01.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Airborne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8i_1JZuQXI/AAAAAAAAAqY/5BH25f6M6_c/s1600-h/Airborne_Original-Orange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8i_1JZuQXI/AAAAAAAAAqY/5BH25f6M6_c/s400/Airborne_Original-Orange.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172595091812794738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know how I managed to just now find out about this product but, I will promise you that I stand behind it 110%. This stuff is great and I recommend it to anybody especially for Cold or Flu like symptoms. I have been using this product that last couple days since I have been feeling under the weather and I know that it gave me that shot in the arm that I needed. So I just wanted to share it with my family and friends. Read about this product below.  FYI.... it comes in Orange flavor (my favorite) or Lemon-Lime flavor. Keep in mind this was invented by a 2nd Grade School Teacher..... AWESOME !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Airborne cold medicine, Adult Formula (10 Tablets) For cold or Flu symptoms&lt;br /&gt;Sick Of Catching Colds? Sick Of Getting Sick While Traveling?&lt;br /&gt;Take Airborne® as recommended by Oprah. This is the REAL Airborne and NOT an imitation&lt;br /&gt;Effervescent technology offers 100% immediate absorption!&lt;br /&gt;Take at the first sign of a cold symptom or before entering crowded, potentially germ-infested environments.&lt;br /&gt;Airborne® was developed by a school teacher who was sick of getting sick in the classroom. It can be taken 2 ways: at the first sign of a cold symptom, or before entering crowded, potentially germ-infested environments, like airplanes and offices. Airborne's unique natural formula with 17 active ingredients, offers maximum vitamin and herbal support for hours! Plus it contains natural ginger for nausea!&lt;br /&gt;For Use In:&lt;br /&gt;· Airplanes&lt;br /&gt;· Offices&lt;br /&gt;· Schools&lt;br /&gt;· Restaurants&lt;br /&gt;· Health Clubs&lt;br /&gt;· Theaters&lt;br /&gt;Searchable: Airborne, Airborne Dietary Supplement, Airborn, Airborn Dietary Supplement, Airplane Cold, Airplane, Cold and Cough, Recommended by Oprah&lt;br /&gt;Directions:&lt;br /&gt;Adults:May be used in hot or cold water. At the first sign of a cold symptom , simply drop 1 Airborne tablet in a small amount of plain water. Let dissolve (about 1 minute) and drink. Repeat every three hours as necessary.&lt;br /&gt;Children: One half tablet.&lt;br /&gt;Supplement Facts: Serving size: One Tablet Servings Per Container: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;·  Vitamin A (100% Acetate) 5000 IU 100%&lt;br /&gt;·  Vitamin C 1000 mg 1633%&lt;br /&gt;·  Vitamin E 30 IU 100%&lt;br /&gt;·  Magnesium (Sulfate) 40 mg 10%&lt;br /&gt;·  Zinc (Sulfate) 8 mg 55%&lt;br /&gt;·  Selenium (Sodium Selinite) 15 mcg 21%&lt;br /&gt;·  Manganese (Gluconate) 3 mg 86%&lt;br /&gt;·  Potassium (Bicarbonate) 75 mg 2.5%&lt;br /&gt;Organic Herbal Extracts:&lt;br /&gt;Lonicera, Forsythia, Schizonepeta, Ginger, Chinese Vitex, Isatis Root, Echinacea Amino Acids: Glutamine, Lysine&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: As with all dietary supplements, pregnant women or people on medication should consult a physician before taking. Sealed with a tamper evident cap for your protection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-6237799836714118310?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/6237799836714118310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=6237799836714118310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6237799836714118310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6237799836714118310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/02/get-airborne.html' title='Get Airborne'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8i_1JZuQXI/AAAAAAAAAqY/5BH25f6M6_c/s72-c/Airborne_Original-Orange.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-6118656685779450997</id><published>2008-02-26T18:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T18:41:33.351-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New SuperMarket</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8Sjn997YvI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/fNKKSxXNxKc/s1600-h/supermarket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8Sjn997YvI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/fNKKSxXNxKc/s400/supermarket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171438179172705010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob in eastern Wyoming wrote me about a new supermarket that opened near his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It has an automatic water mister to keep the produce fresh.  Just before it goes on, you hear the sound of distant thunder and the smell of fresh rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you pass the milk cases, you hear cows mooing and you experience the scent of fresh mown hay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meat department there is the aroma of charcoal grilled steaks with onions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you approach the egg case, you hear hens cluck and cackle, and the air is filled with the pleasing aroma of bacon and eggs frying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bread department features the tantalizing smell of fresh baked bread &amp;amp; cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't buy toilet paper there any more."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-6118656685779450997?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/6118656685779450997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=6118656685779450997' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6118656685779450997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6118656685779450997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-supermarket.html' title='New SuperMarket'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8Sjn997YvI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/fNKKSxXNxKc/s72-c/supermarket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-5402268966886577288</id><published>2008-02-25T15:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T16:09:10.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Presidential Elections</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8MsAd97YsI/AAAAAAAAAp4/dYi5b1lvldQ/s1600-h/Ralph_Nader.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8MsAd97YsI/AAAAAAAAAp4/dYi5b1lvldQ/s400/Ralph_Nader.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171025183707456194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well just when you thought things couldn't get any worst in the political world for the presidential elections Ralph Nader throws his name into the Hat. Ralph Nader declared yesterday that he will be running for a seat at the white house as a Third Party Ticket.  (most likely the Green Party!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly don't know what to think of this upcoming election. You have John McCain who seems to have the Republican ticket secured.  And unless he brings Mike Huckabee on as his Vice Presidential Running mate I don't think the Republicans stand a chance. In the Democrat or should I say Democrap world we have two very scary candidates who are scratching and clawing their way to get the Democratic ticket. I have a hard time believing our country is ready for a Female leader.....(just my personal opinion) and I seriously am worried if Barrack Obama gets in the office because, the US of A will become an Obama-Nation......No pun intended although if the shoe fits he will wear it.  And now with everything in the mix Ralph Nader has to stir the pot just a little bit more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the question lies what way am I going to vote? Well let's just say that is yet, to be determined. But, I can almost bet you can figure out what party I AM NOT GOING TO VOTE FOR ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-5402268966886577288?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/5402268966886577288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=5402268966886577288' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/5402268966886577288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/5402268966886577288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/02/presidential-elections.html' title='Presidential Elections'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8MsAd97YsI/AAAAAAAAAp4/dYi5b1lvldQ/s72-c/Ralph_Nader.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-3893800688733235416</id><published>2008-02-23T21:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T21:03:28.919-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Billy Graham's Suit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8DQHN97YqI/AAAAAAAAApo/u-K9_86DfkY/s1600-h/Billy_Graham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8DQHN97YqI/AAAAAAAAApo/u-K9_86DfkY/s400/Billy_Graham.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170361194648396450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Billy Graham is now 86 years old with Parkinson's disease. Leaders in&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte, North Carolina, invited their favorite son, Billy Graham, to a&lt;br /&gt;luncheon in his honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy initially hesitated to accept the invitation because he struggles with&lt;br /&gt;Parkinson's disease. But the Charlotte leaders said, 'We don't expect a&lt;br /&gt;major address. Just come and let us honor you.' So he agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After wonderful things were said about him, Dr. Graham stepped to the&lt;br /&gt;rostrum, looked at the crowd, and said, 'I'm reminded today of Albert&lt;br /&gt;Einstein, the great physicist who this month has been honored by Time&lt;br /&gt;magazine as the Man of the Century. Einstein was once traveling from&lt;br /&gt;Princeton on a train when the conductor came down the aisle, punching the&lt;br /&gt;tickets of every passenger. When he came to Einstein, Einstein reached in&lt;br /&gt;his vest pocket. He couldn't find his ticket, so he reached in his trouser&lt;br /&gt;pockets. It wasn't there, so he looked in his briefcase but couldn't find&lt;br /&gt;it. Then he looked in the seat beside him. He still couldn't find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conductor said, 'Dr. Einstein, I know who you are. We all know who you&lt;br /&gt;are. I'm sure you bought a ticket. Don't worry about it.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Einstein nodded appreciatively. The conductor continued down the aisle&lt;br /&gt;punching tickets. As he was ready to move to the next car, he turned around&lt;br /&gt;and saw the great physicist down on his hands and knees looking under his&lt;br /&gt;seat for his ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conductor rushed back and said, 'Dr. Einstein, Dr. Einstein, don't&lt;br /&gt;worry, I know who you are. No problem. You don't need a ticket. I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;you bought one.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Einstein looked at him and said, 'Young man, I too, know who I am. What I&lt;br /&gt;don't know is where I'm going.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said that Billy Graham continued, 'See the suit I'm wearing? It's a&lt;br /&gt;brand new suit. My wife, my children, and my grandchildren are telling me&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten a little slovenly in my old age. I used to be a bit more&lt;br /&gt;fastidious. So I went out and bought a new suit for this luncheon and one&lt;br /&gt;more occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what that occasion is? This is the suit in which I'll be buried.&lt;br /&gt;But when you hear I'm dead, I don't want you to immediately remember the&lt;br /&gt;suit I'm wearing. I want you to remember this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I not only know who I am . . I also know where I'm going.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-3893800688733235416?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/3893800688733235416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=3893800688733235416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/3893800688733235416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/3893800688733235416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/02/billy-grahams-suit.html' title='Billy Graham&apos;s Suit'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R8DQHN97YqI/AAAAAAAAApo/u-K9_86DfkY/s72-c/Billy_Graham.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-1581867415948746362</id><published>2008-02-22T22:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T22:19:39.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FIND US FAITHFUL</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TRK2Y1cZaME&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TRK2Y1cZaME&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS ONE IS DEDICATED TO MY WONDERFUL MOM ! ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-1581867415948746362?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/1581867415948746362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=1581867415948746362' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1581867415948746362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1581867415948746362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/02/find-us-faithful.html' title='FIND US FAITHFUL'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-8801270971132310941</id><published>2008-02-21T22:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T22:34:17.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Rhythms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R75Bot97YlI/AAAAAAAAAo8/bd94R1LKLiE/s1600-h/normalEKG.GIF"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R75Bot97YlI/AAAAAAAAAo8/bd94R1LKLiE/s400/normalEKG.GIF" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169641590057820754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next several weeks on Thursday Nights I will be taking a class from 6pm - 10pm learning all the in's and out's of Heart Rhythms.  I can look at a EKG strip and tell you what is what that part is easy.... But, the understanding of WHY? it looks the way it does is a whole another task in itself. So I will be putting in my 10 hour day in the Post Procedure Unit with my regular work schedule then whisk myself off to class for another 4 hours to learn about EKG's and all the particulars that go with it. So let me grab myself a Big Cup of Bronson's $7.00 Carmel Marvel Coffee and see if I can't learn me a thing or two.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-8801270971132310941?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/8801270971132310941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=8801270971132310941' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/8801270971132310941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/8801270971132310941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/02/heart-rhythms.html' title='Heart Rhythms'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R75Bot97YlI/AAAAAAAAAo8/bd94R1LKLiE/s72-c/normalEKG.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-6977434571606062711</id><published>2008-02-20T17:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T17:35:16.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY MICHIGAN ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="role_document"    style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="EC_role_document"    style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's winter here in &lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_yshortcuts" id="EC_EC_EC_lw_1202560286_54" style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_yshortcuts" id="EC_EC_lw_1202739847_36"&gt;Michigan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; And the gentle breezes blow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Seventy miles an hour,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; At twenty five below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Oh, how I love ole &lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_yshortcuts" id="EC_EC_EC_lw_1202560286_55" style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_yshortcuts" id="EC_EC_lw_1202739847_37"&gt;Michigan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; When the snow's up to your butt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; You take a breath of winter and your nose freezes shut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Yes, the weather here is wonderful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; So I guess I'll hang around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I could never leave my &lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_yshortcuts" id="EC_EC_EC_lw_1202560286_56" style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_yshortcuts" id="EC_EC_lw_1202739847_38"&gt;Michigan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cause I'm frozen to the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-6977434571606062711?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/6977434571606062711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=6977434571606062711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6977434571606062711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6977434571606062711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/02/why-michigan.html' title='WHY MICHIGAN ?'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-5883676507849355783</id><published>2008-02-19T21:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T21:27:13.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is your family safe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R7uNJt97YkI/AAAAAAAAAo0/QNbYp6KdAlE/s1600-h/41HBD0VB2aL._AA280_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R7uNJt97YkI/AAAAAAAAAo0/QNbYp6KdAlE/s400/41HBD0VB2aL._AA280_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168880195435455042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you put a price tag on your family? It has been on my mind to get a Carbon Monoxide Detector for my home for sometime now. I hear and read time and time again about how families die because, their home was not detected for Carbon Monoxide. Tonight I finally decided to put my mind at ease and protect my family by buying a simple to use : Kiddie Nighthawk Carbon Monoxide Alarm, w/ Plug-In with 9Volt Battery backup, and digital display.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This item not only detects Carbon Monoxide but, also checks for gas leaks in the house. The cost was about $45.00 plus tax but, like I stated before: Can you put a price tag on your family? Now I can rest assured that my family will be safe from gases and Carbon Monoxide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know much about Carbon Monoxide let me tell you just a few things: &lt;b&gt;Carbon monoxide&lt;/b&gt;, with the chemical formula CO, is a colorless, odorless, and tasteless gas. It is the most common type of fatal poisoning in many countries. Exposures can lead to significant toxicity of the central nervous system and heart. Domestic carbon monoxide poisoning can be prevented by the use of household Carbon Monoxide Detectors such as the one I plugged in this blog. So be safe and keep yourself and family protected. The average household only needs one Detector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="sans-serif" style="margin: 2px 0pt 0pt; font-size: 140%; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-5883676507849355783?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/5883676507849355783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=5883676507849355783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/5883676507849355783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/5883676507849355783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/02/is-your-family-safe.html' title='Is your family safe?'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R7uNJt97YkI/AAAAAAAAAo0/QNbYp6KdAlE/s72-c/41HBD0VB2aL._AA280_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-4466948487520936632</id><published>2008-02-18T20:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T20:50:09.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Knight Rider</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R7o0md97YjI/AAAAAAAAAos/2hEd3HuWiOk/s1600-h/knightrider-attack-gt500kr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R7o0md97YjI/AAAAAAAAAos/2hEd3HuWiOk/s400/knightrider-attack-gt500kr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168501357845111346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I would hope that most of you would remember the old T.V. show "Knight Rider" with star actor David Hasselhoff from back in the 80's. Well last night NBC showed a new 2 hour movie "Knight Rider" with a new and much improved car (KITT) and some great action. I will have to admit that at first when I heard about this new movie coming out I was a bit optimistic but, in all seriousness I was  utter most impressed. My wife and I throughly enjoyed the show and thought the movie had an excellent plot.  I do hope this movie showing got good ratings and reviews because, I would love to see this movie become, a weekly show on T.V. and think it would make a great T.V. series. If anything they left it wide open in the ending of the movie to make another one. Well one can only wait and see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-4466948487520936632?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/4466948487520936632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=4466948487520936632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/4466948487520936632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/4466948487520936632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-knight-rider.html' title='New Knight Rider'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R7o0md97YjI/AAAAAAAAAos/2hEd3HuWiOk/s72-c/knightrider-attack-gt500kr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-1466624882672464781</id><published>2008-02-18T20:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T20:37:29.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Indoor Tent</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R7ox8d97YhI/AAAAAAAAAoc/HvzkYSstOcE/s1600-h/100_2446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R7ox8d97YhI/AAAAAAAAAoc/HvzkYSstOcE/s400/100_2446.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168498437267350034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R7ox8997YiI/AAAAAAAAAok/-k8gP83k-OI/s1600-h/100_2449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R7ox8997YiI/AAAAAAAAAok/-k8gP83k-OI/s400/100_2449.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168498445857284642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past weekend my wife and I bought Bryce an indoor tent that he can camp out in on the weekends in the living room. He absolutely loves it as you can see in the pictures above. This little tent kit came with the tent, sleeping bag, nice back pack, compass, water bottle all for $24.95 at Target (pronounced TAR-J).......LOL  Well I am glad he likes it and I promised that I will by a real tent this summer so we can sleep outside sometime and maybe actually go camping....Yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-1466624882672464781?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/1466624882672464781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=1466624882672464781' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1466624882672464781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1466624882672464781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/02/indoor-tent.html' title='Indoor Tent'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R7ox8d97YhI/AAAAAAAAAoc/HvzkYSstOcE/s72-c/100_2446.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-3651133812552554446</id><published>2008-02-17T15:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T15:27:34.057-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 countdown Rules of a Toddler !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. If I like it, it's mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. If it's in my hand, it's mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. If I can take it from you, it's mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. If I had it a little while ago, it's mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. If it's mine, it must never appear to be yours in any way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. If I am doing or building something, all the pieces are mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. If it looks like mine, it's mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. If I saw it first, it's mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. If you are playing with something and you put it down, it automatically &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;becomes mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. If it's broken, it's yours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-3651133812552554446?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/3651133812552554446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=3651133812552554446' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/3651133812552554446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/3651133812552554446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/02/top-10-countdown-rules-of-toddler.html' title='Top 10 countdown Rules of a Toddler !'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-7340793201502842429</id><published>2008-02-16T22:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T22:24:54.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Legal Issue</title><content type='html'>In a small, Midwestern town, owners of a new tavern started a building to &lt;br /&gt;open up their business. The local Baptist church started a campaign with &lt;br /&gt;petitions and prayers to block the bar from opening. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Work progressed, however, right up until the week before opening, when a &lt;br /&gt;lightning strike hit the bar and it burned to the ground. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The church folks were rather smug in their outlook after that, until the bar &lt;br /&gt;owner sued the church on the grounds that the church was ultimately &lt;br /&gt;responsible for the demise of his building, either through direct or &lt;br /&gt;indirect actions or means. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The church vehemently denied all responsibility or any connection to the &lt;br /&gt;building's demise in its answer to the court. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As the case made its way into court, the judge looked over the pleadings at &lt;br /&gt;the hearing and commented, "I don't know how I'm going to decide this, but &lt;br /&gt;as it appears from the paperwork, we have a bar owner that believes in the &lt;br /&gt;power of prayer, and an entire church congregation that does not." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(Moral: If you are praying for rain, believe it enough to carry an umbrella)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-7340793201502842429?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/7340793201502842429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=7340793201502842429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/7340793201502842429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/7340793201502842429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2008/02/legal-issue.html' title='Legal Issue'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-7081914071741527191</id><published>2007-12-17T20:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T20:50:07.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts to Ponder</title><content type='html'>Today I was standing in Nikko's Restruant and paying my bill when the cashier asked me a question. She simply asked "How are you doing today sir?" and my response was "Better than I deserved!" She then had a very perplexed look on her face and stated "WOW....what is it you deserve?" I think she thought maybe I should be in jail, or maybe I am lucky to not be living out in the bitter cold on the streets, and the list can go on and on. Well my response was simply "I deserve HELL!" I left her there to ponder on that word. I probably should have elaborated more but, the fact of the matter is that is actually exactly what I deserve. As we head into this Christmas Season may we never forget the Birth of Jesus Christ. Jesus came into this world as God/Man and lived and ministered for 33 years living the ultimate perfect life before being crucified on the cruel and rugged cross for my sins. Jesus payed the price for my sins and saved me from the bottomless pit of eternal HELL so that I can be a part of his family, and live in his kingdom of eternity in Heaven. The Bible states clearly "For all have sinned and come short of the Glory of God" Romans 3:23 also it states in John 3:16 "For God so loved the world that he gave is only begotten son, that whosoever believeth in him shall not perish but, have everlasting life." So the choice is yours...Do you want to believe and accept the free gift of eternal life that we absolutely don't deserve? Or do you want to take what you actually deserve and spend eternity in a lake of fire known as "HELL". I now leave you with this thought to ponder? "How are you doing today?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To God Be The Glory~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian Cooper&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-7081914071741527191?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/7081914071741527191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=7081914071741527191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/7081914071741527191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/7081914071741527191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/12/thoughts-to-ponder.html' title='Thoughts to Ponder'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-4509838240073124518</id><published>2007-12-17T20:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T20:27:34.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mothers Against Drunk Driving</title><content type='html'>Went to a party Mom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a party,&lt;br /&gt;And remembered what you said.&lt;br /&gt;You told me not to drink, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;so I had a sprite instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt proud of myself,&lt;br /&gt;The way you said I would,&lt;br /&gt;that I didn't drink and drive,&lt;br /&gt;though some friends said I should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a healthy choice,&lt;br /&gt;And your advice to me was right.&lt;br /&gt;The party finally ended,&lt;br /&gt;and the kids drove out of sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got into my car,&lt;br /&gt;Sure to get home in one piece.&lt;br /&gt;I never knew what was coming, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;something I expected least. &lt; BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm lying on the pavement,&lt;br /&gt;And I hear the policeman say,&lt;br /&gt;the kid that caused this wreck was drunk,&lt;br /&gt;Mom, his voice seems far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My own blood's all around me,&lt;br /&gt;As I try hard not to cry.&lt;br /&gt;I can hear the paramedic say,&lt;br /&gt;this girl is going to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure the guy had no idea,&lt;br /&gt;While he was flying high.&lt;br /&gt;Because he chose to drink and drive,&lt;br /&gt;now I would have to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why do people do it, Mom&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that it ruins lives?&lt;br /&gt;And now the pain is cutting me,&lt;br /&gt;like a hundred stabbing knives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell sister not to be afraid, Mom&lt;br /&gt;Tell daddy to be brave.&lt;br /&gt;And when I go to heaven,&lt;br /&gt;put ' Mommy's Girl' on my grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone should have taught him,&lt;br /&gt;That it's wrong to drink and drive.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if his parents had,&lt;br /&gt;I'd still be alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My breath is getting shorter,&lt;br /&gt;Mom I'm getting really scared&lt;br /&gt;These are my final moments,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm so unprepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that you could hold me Mom,&lt;br /&gt;As I lie here and die.&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could say, 'I love you, Mom!'&lt;br /&gt;So I love you and goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MADD (Mothers Against Drunk Drivers) IS HOPING TO GET 5,000&lt;br /&gt;SIGNATURES ON THIS, THEN PASS IT ON TO SIGN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-4509838240073124518?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.madd.org' title='Mothers Against Drunk Driving'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/4509838240073124518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=4509838240073124518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/4509838240073124518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/4509838240073124518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/12/mothers-against-drunk-driving.html' title='Mothers Against Drunk Driving'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-1672748504464591495</id><published>2007-11-27T20:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T20:41:24.475-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/R0zHNXIyz9I/AAAAAAAAAoU/Fxzx4x3d9F0/s1600-h/100_2192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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width: 456px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-7615654679494354818?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/7615654679494354818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=7615654679494354818' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/7615654679494354818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/7615654679494354818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/11/god-bulletin-boards.html' title='God Bulletin Boards'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-2881840060164220873</id><published>2007-10-28T20:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T21:07:51.507-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ann Arbor Road Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RyUvRbfPGUI/AAAAAAAAAn8/hMOQRq5RFYE/s1600-h/Manningham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RyUvRbfPGUI/AAAAAAAAAn8/hMOQRq5RFYE/s400/Manningham.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126555727314229570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RyUvRbfPGVI/AAAAAAAAAoE/1y2lLadaYFg/s1600-h/071027UMvMinn25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RyUvRbfPGVI/AAAAAAAAAoE/1y2lLadaYFg/s400/071027UMvMinn25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126555727314229586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RyUvRrfPGWI/AAAAAAAAAoM/LZKA4sgZKW8/s1600-h/071027UMvMinn4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RyUvRrfPGWI/AAAAAAAAAoM/LZKA4sgZKW8/s400/071027UMvMinn4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126555731609196898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RyUrk7fPGTI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Orq8hwn2SNE/s1600-h/100_1957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RyUrk7fPGTI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Orq8hwn2SNE/s400/100_1957.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126551664275167538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past weekend I took a road trip to Ann Arbor with my Mom and we had a wonderful weekend. We left on Friday and went to Ann Arbor and had lunch with my Uncle Garry at the Earl Sandwich Shop. Then we did a little shopping before we headed to Adrian to spend the evening with my Aunt and Uncle and their family. We went to the Adrian High School Football game and watched them beat Fowlerville and we had our first opportunity to watch my cousin play the snare drum in the band. Afterwards the drumline did a great act right front and center which was totally spectacular. On Saturday we headed to Ann Arbor for the ultimate show at the BIG HOUSE. The game against Minnesota was great even though we sat in, rain, sunshine, and cold wind all in one game. The final score was Michigan 34 and Minnesota 10. Michigan retained "The Little Brown Jug". Now we are just 3 games out from a chance at winning the Big Ten Title. This will be a weekend I will always remember. I had much fun Mom. Thanks for going even though you were under the weather. You really are a trooper !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-2881840060164220873?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/2881840060164220873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=2881840060164220873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2881840060164220873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2881840060164220873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/10/ann-arbor-road-trip.html' title='Ann Arbor Road Trip'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RyUvRbfPGUI/AAAAAAAAAn8/hMOQRq5RFYE/s72-c/Manningham.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-5833637921028650190</id><published>2007-10-26T11:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T20:24:13.398-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lord's Return?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RyICOLfPGQI/AAAAAAAAAnc/chKU78UN5GY/s1600-h/100_1954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RyICOLfPGQI/AAAAAAAAAnc/chKU78UN5GY/s400/100_1954.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125661768526272770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RyICObfPGRI/AAAAAAAAAnk/zupIXTXPt7Q/s1600-h/100_1948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RyICObfPGRI/AAAAAAAAAnk/zupIXTXPt7Q/s400/100_1948.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125661772821240082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week one night my Wife, Bryce, and Myself were standing out in our front yard looking up into the sky at the beautiful sky and the big puffy white clouds after my Mom called me and told me about them. These were not your usual big clouds because, the outside lining of the clouds were brilliant with light so I took a few pictures. My wife made a neat statement saying "I bet these are the kind of clouds that the Lord's going to return in." Then Bryce added "Mom, is the Lord going to return right now?" It was cute to see his curiosity as we were talking about the clouds and the Lord. It helped us keep it in perspective that the Lords return in imminent meaning he can return at any time.  It maybe morn, noon, or night..... It maybe today, tomorrow, or years from now. We just don't know but, the Bible does promise that the Lord will return. The question is will "YOU" be ready?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-5833637921028650190?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/5833637921028650190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=5833637921028650190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/5833637921028650190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/5833637921028650190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/10/lords-return.html' title='The Lord&apos;s Return?'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RyICOLfPGQI/AAAAAAAAAnc/chKU78UN5GY/s72-c/100_1954.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-3786724372410567115</id><published>2007-10-26T10:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T10:58:22.215-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Hangman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dedge.com/flash/hangman" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dedge.com/media/halloween160x600.jpg" alt="Halloween Hangman created by The Dimension's Edge, Inc." width="160" height="600" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-3786724372410567115?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/3786724372410567115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=3786724372410567115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/3786724372410567115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/3786724372410567115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/10/halloween-hangman.html' title='Halloween Hangman'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-2939029499016644689</id><published>2007-10-23T18:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:40:23.497-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought for the Day ! ! !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rx52XUpq8DI/AAAAAAAAAls/GZrxKbD9MEA/s1600-h/%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rx53i0pq8MI/AAAAAAAAAm0/pS87zcvmU3Y/s400/ATT00010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124664866126885058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rx532Upq8NI/AAAAAAAAAm8/U3k3w2k51dU/s1600-h/ATT00011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rx532Upq8NI/AAAAAAAAAm8/U3k3w2k51dU/s400/ATT00011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124665201134334162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rx533kpq8OI/AAAAAAAAAnE/xcXcKJcaMwY/s1600-h/ATT00012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rx533kpq8OI/AAAAAAAAAnE/xcXcKJcaMwY/s400/ATT00012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124665222609170658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rx5330pq8PI/AAAAAAAAAnM/BvDRT5TjAOg/s1600-h/ATT00013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rx5330pq8PI/AAAAAAAAAnM/BvDRT5TjAOg/s400/ATT00013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124665226904137970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rx5340pq8QI/AAAAAAAAAnU/JrRDR-Vy_JA/s1600-h/ATT00014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rx5340pq8QI/AAAAAAAAAnU/JrRDR-Vy_JA/s400/ATT00014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124665244084007170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whatever your cross,&lt;br /&gt;Whatever your pain,&lt;br /&gt;There will always be sunshine,&lt;br /&gt;After the rain ....&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps you may stumble,&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps even fall,&lt;br /&gt;But God's always ready,&lt;br /&gt;To answer your call ...&lt;br /&gt;He knows every heartache,&lt;br /&gt;Sees every tear,&lt;br /&gt;A word from His lips,&lt;br /&gt;Can calm every fear ...&lt;br /&gt;Your sorrows may linger,&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the night,&lt;br /&gt;But suddenly vanish,&lt;br /&gt;Dawn's' early light ...&lt;br /&gt;The Savior is waiting,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere above,&lt;br /&gt;To give you His grace,&lt;br /&gt;And send you His love ..&lt;br /&gt;Whatever your cross,&lt;br /&gt;Whatever your pain,&lt;br /&gt;'God always sends rainbows ....&lt;br /&gt;After the rain ... '&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-2939029499016644689?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/2939029499016644689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=2939029499016644689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2939029499016644689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2939029499016644689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/10/thought-for-day.html' title='Thought for the Day ! ! !'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rx52XUpq8DI/AAAAAAAAAls/GZrxKbD9MEA/s72-c/%231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-4455603881541445834</id><published>2007-10-21T20:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T20:41:06.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Speeding</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I GOT STOPPED FOR SPEEDING THE OTHER DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THOUGHT I COULD TALK MY WAY OUT OF IT UNTIL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE COP LOOKED AT MY DOG IN THE BACK SEAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rxvxhkpq8CI/AAAAAAAAAlk/6AL7VtKVsC8/s1600-h/image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rxvxhkpq8CI/AAAAAAAAAlk/6AL7VtKVsC8/s400/image002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123954560140505122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-4455603881541445834?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/4455603881541445834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=4455603881541445834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/4455603881541445834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/4455603881541445834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/10/speeding.html' title='Speeding'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rxvxhkpq8CI/AAAAAAAAAlk/6AL7VtKVsC8/s72-c/image002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-2134769772484959401</id><published>2007-10-19T08:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T08:19:38.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Drink and Drive ! ! !</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt; What you're about to see may be shocking. I had to think for a moment if I actually wanted to show these pictures because, they are pretty graphic. Although I know alot of people who drink and drive and it seems they don't always understand the consequences that can come with  it.  Here below is a story of a beautiful girl named Jacqueline who's life was turned upside down and her beauty was shattered all because of one fool who thought drinking and driving was cool. Now I wonder how cool he thinks it is as you will see a picture of him below.  Please take the time to pass this blog site along to your friends and family so they too can read about what can happen when you DRINK and DRIVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Brian L. Cooper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:HOTpink;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:HOTpink;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Jacqueline Saburido on September 19, 1999.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://carapote.free.fr/jaqueline/images/1.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         This is her and her Father, 1998.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://carapote.free.fr/jaqueline/images/2.gif" /&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;                             This is her on Vacation in Venezuela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://carapote.free.fr/jaqueline/images/3.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday party as a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://carapote.free.fr/jaqueline/images/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a party with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://carapote.free.fr/jaqueline/images/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The car in which Jacqueline traveled. She was hit by another car that was driven by a 17-year old male student on his way home after drinking a couple of hard packs with his friends. This was in December 1999.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://carapote.free.fr/jaqueline/images/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the accident Jacqueline has needed over 40 operations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://carapote.free.fr/jaqueline/images/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacqueline was caught in the burning car and her body was heavily burnt during around 45 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://carapote.free.fr/jaqueline/images/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With her Father, 2000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://carapote.free.fr/jaqueline/images/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://carapote.free.fr/jaqueline/images/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three months after accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://carapote.free.fr/jaqueline/images/12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without a left eyelid Jacquie needs &lt;a 3px="" href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vd3d3LnNlcnZlcmxvZ2ljMy5jb20vbG0vcnRsMy5hc3A/c2k9OSZrPWV5ZSUyMGRyb3Bz" status="eye drops" return=""&gt;eye drops&lt;/a&gt; to keep her vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://carapote.free.fr/jaqueline/images/13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now 20 year old, he cannot forgive himself for driving drunk on that night three years ago.He's aware of devastating Jacqueline Saburidos life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://carapote.free.fr/jaqueline/images/14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not everyone who gets hit with a car dies. This picture was taken 4 years after the accident and the doctors are still working on Jacqueline, whose body was covered with 60% severe burnings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://carapote.free.fr/jaqueline/images/15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:HOTpink;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:HOTpink;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-2134769772484959401?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/2134769772484959401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=2134769772484959401' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2134769772484959401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2134769772484959401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/10/dont-drink-and-drive.html' title='Don&apos;t Drink and Drive ! ! !'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-265094119464271940</id><published>2007-09-05T17:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T17:59:53.949-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rt8mBW-hX5I/AAAAAAAAAk8/57Z1DZLpfv4/s1600-h/Bryce+Soccer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rt8mBW-hX5I/AAAAAAAAAk8/57Z1DZLpfv4/s400/Bryce+Soccer.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106842307250970514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rt8mBW-hX6I/AAAAAAAAAlE/nv8jyoRMok0/s1600-h/Bryce+Soccer%236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rt8mBW-hX6I/AAAAAAAAAlE/nv8jyoRMok0/s400/Bryce+Soccer%236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106842307250970530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rt8mBW-hX7I/AAAAAAAAAlM/_H1RAOxWNhI/s1600-h/Bryce+Soccer+%234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rt8mBW-hX7I/AAAAAAAAAlM/_H1RAOxWNhI/s400/Bryce+Soccer+%234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106842307250970546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting this week on Saturday September 8th, 2007 Bryce will be starting his Soccer Season at the Soccer Complex on Drake Rd located directly behind Calvary Bible Church. All games will be @ 9am Rain or Shine. We would like to extend a personal invitation to each and everyone of you to come support Bryce. So load up your lawn chairs and blankets and come watch this little guy. Games shouldn't last any longer than 45 minutes. We hope to see you there. I have enclosed all the game days and pictures above. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Schedule &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Saturday September 8th @ 9am &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Saturday September 15th @ 9am &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Saturday September 22nd @ 9am &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Saturday September 29th @ 9am &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Saturday October 6th @ 9am &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Saturday October 13th @ 9 am&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-265094119464271940?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/265094119464271940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=265094119464271940' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/265094119464271940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/265094119464271940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/09/soccer.html' title='Soccer'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rt8mBW-hX5I/AAAAAAAAAk8/57Z1DZLpfv4/s72-c/Bryce+Soccer.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-7490378035921272214</id><published>2007-09-05T17:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T17:54:53.549-04:00</updated><title type='text'>School Time Is Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rt8j_G-hX3I/AAAAAAAAAks/Eo2mymCaZFg/s1600-h/schoolhouse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rt8j_G-hX3I/AAAAAAAAAks/Eo2mymCaZFg/s400/schoolhouse.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106840069573009266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rt8lhm-hX4I/AAAAAAAAAk0/y9POej0CX9c/s1600-h/100_1766.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rt8lhm-hX4I/AAAAAAAAAk0/y9POej0CX9c/s400/100_1766.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106841761790123906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well today as Bryce's parents we seen him off to his first day of Kindergarten. It was a happy and yet a sad day. We are happy to see him make another step of achievement and on the other hand a little sad to see our baby boy grow up so fast. We are proud of our son and know he has a bright and sun shining future ahead of him.  May the Lord  help Bryce take his education seriously and  also  be an enjoyable to to make new friends and  be active in extra curricular activities.   When you see Bryce next make sure you ask him how things are going in Kindergarten I know he will be excited to share his thoughts with you. Good Luck Bryce ...... Momma and Poppa are so proud of you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-7490378035921272214?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/7490378035921272214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=7490378035921272214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/7490378035921272214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/7490378035921272214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/09/school-time-is-here.html' title='School Time Is Here'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rt8j_G-hX3I/AAAAAAAAAks/Eo2mymCaZFg/s72-c/schoolhouse.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-8351959184393507162</id><published>2007-08-21T21:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T21:47:08.066-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sam " I AM"  McGuffie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsuVSG-hX0I/AAAAAAAAAkU/DsNAvAtkeU0/s1600-h/407233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsuVSG-hX0I/AAAAAAAAAkU/DsNAvAtkeU0/s400/407233.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101335141270249282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sam McGuffie and Daryl Stonum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eygKqRMd94U"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eygKqRMd94U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NDtYdCRSk3o"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NDtYdCRSk3o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-hoQJPcj2qs"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-hoQJPcj2qs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michigan Wolverine Football fans, it's time to get excited, very excited. Sam McGuffie of Cyprus Texas has announced he will be attending U of M in the Fall of '08. He is referred to as the number one all-purpose back by rivals.com. He chose Michigan despite being highly recruited around the country, by schools such as USC, Notre Dame and Florida. Watch the video and you'll see this kid's ridiculous speed. Granted his open field run reminds me a bit of Bobby Boucher, but this kid is no water boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These videos alone make me very confident in the future of Michigan's football program. I have no doubts that Mallet and McGuffie will be the next Hart and Henne, probably even better. I guess the best football players are grown in Texas, and we've been doing some great recruiting there. His breakout runs are like the runs after eating too much chili, frequent and explosive. I think these videos speak for themselves, and I for one am very excited about the future. Did I forget to mention he's WHITE? I can't think of one starting white RB in the NFL, so hopefully when all is said and done, this guy will be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike Michael Hart, I don't think the open field touchdown will be a problem for this kid. He scored 44 touchdowns and rushed for over 3,000 years in his junior year last year, in one of the toughest leagues.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-8351959184393507162?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/8351959184393507162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=8351959184393507162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/8351959184393507162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/8351959184393507162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/08/sam-i-am-mcguffie.html' title='Sam &quot; I AM&quot;  McGuffie'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsuVSG-hX0I/AAAAAAAAAkU/DsNAvAtkeU0/s72-c/407233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-2364944468355605497</id><published>2007-08-21T20:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T20:59:11.645-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mrs. Stewart and Mary Lou Schlough</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsuIBm-hXyI/AAAAAAAAAkE/Xp238zPGQNA/s1600-h/1001393_037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsuIBm-hXyI/AAAAAAAAAkE/Xp238zPGQNA/s400/1001393_037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101320564151246626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again we are talking about Vacation Bible School and today I have pictured above to lovely ladies who were big contributors in making our VBS 2007 a success. Mrs. Stewart (left) was one of the Primary teachers and she is absolutely great with these younger kids. If you knew Mrs. Stewart you would know that she is a very helpful person and goes out of her way to help anybody and everybody. Mrs. Stewart is very good with the younger kids and does a great job coming down to their level and adapting to their needs. Mary Lou Schlough(right) did one of the task that I know the kids most appreciate. She was in charge of preparing the snack time and making sure every kid had a drink and a snack for the evening during the craft time. Mary Lou Schlough was very patient with the kids and did a good job at keeping track that no student got missed. She was also willing to help out when ever the need arose and was always ready on the spur of the moment. One thing that really sticks out is Mary Lou Schlough always had a contagious smile on her face. It was heart warming to see her each night ready to help and equipped with a SMILE. May God Bless these two wonderful ladies for their time and dedication to our Vacation Bible School 2007.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-2364944468355605497?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/2364944468355605497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=2364944468355605497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2364944468355605497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2364944468355605497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/08/mrs-stewart-and-mary-lou-schlough.html' title='Mrs. Stewart and Mary Lou Schlough'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsuIBm-hXyI/AAAAAAAAAkE/Xp238zPGQNA/s72-c/1001393_037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-6741167358503519475</id><published>2007-08-21T20:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T20:45:41.658-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oshtemo Fun Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsuF6W-hXuI/AAAAAAAAAjk/p3W-NJho4mQ/s1600-h/100_1709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsuF6W-hXuI/AAAAAAAAAjk/p3W-NJho4mQ/s400/100_1709.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101318240573939426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsuF7W-hXvI/AAAAAAAAAjs/XG5oHSLJYqw/s1600-h/100_1711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsuF7W-hXvI/AAAAAAAAAjs/XG5oHSLJYqw/s400/100_1711.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101318257753808626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsuF8W-hXwI/AAAAAAAAAj0/8JRbhIFMChw/s1600-h/100_1717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsuF8W-hXwI/AAAAAAAAAj0/8JRbhIFMChw/s400/100_1717.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101318274933677826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsuF92-hXxI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PL967J-ge6A/s1600-h/100_1720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsuF92-hXxI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PL967J-ge6A/s400/100_1720.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101318300703481618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Saturday we went to the Oshtemo Fun Days over at Flesher Field Park on 9th St here in Oshtemo,MI. We had a great time visiting the many booths that were set up from various different businesses from the surrounding community and Greater Kalamazoo area. Bryce and I took a ride in the High Rise Bucket on the Fire Truck and Bryce got to check out the many different Fire Trucks that were there. He also got to try on some the Fire Fighter gear. Bryce had alot of fun going on most of the inflatable rides and did extremely well competing on the obstacle course beating alot of the bigger kids to the finish line. It was a beautiful day for an event such as this and we can't wait to come back next year. Maybe we will try the Hot Air Balloon Ride next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-6741167358503519475?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/6741167358503519475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=6741167358503519475' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6741167358503519475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6741167358503519475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/08/oshtemo-fun-days.html' title='Oshtemo Fun Days'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsuF6W-hXuI/AAAAAAAAAjk/p3W-NJho4mQ/s72-c/100_1709.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-6471361865122666575</id><published>2007-08-14T20:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T20:26:50.332-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dominiquee Stewart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsJDl2W0RPI/AAAAAAAAAjU/ikpnjV-iC4w/s1600-h/100_1602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsJDl2W0RPI/AAAAAAAAAjU/ikpnjV-iC4w/s400/100_1602.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098712045662258418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as I promised I am going to continue to post about our Vacation Bible School each time I make a blog post. Tonight I would like to tell you about a wonderful young lady by the name of Dominiquee Stewart who was considered our "P.R." person for the week of Vacation Bible School. Dominiquee took many.....many.....many pictures. To be exact she took all of the pictures at Vacation Bible School which consisted of nearly 1000 or more pictures. She also helped with class time as you can see in the picture above. Dominiquee was a person you could always count on to pitch in and get the job done. Many thanks goes out to this lovely young lady as she wants to do what is honoring and pleasing unto the Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-6471361865122666575?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/6471361865122666575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=6471361865122666575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6471361865122666575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6471361865122666575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/08/dominiquee-stewart.html' title='Dominiquee Stewart'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsJDl2W0RPI/AAAAAAAAAjU/ikpnjV-iC4w/s72-c/100_1602.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-5643695225216555067</id><published>2007-08-14T19:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T20:04:20.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging out with Ernie Harwell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsJBD2W0RMI/AAAAAAAAAi8/RF5mMVUJ7jk/s1600-h/Ernie_Harwell_Pub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsJBD2W0RMI/AAAAAAAAAi8/RF5mMVUJ7jk/s400/Ernie_Harwell_Pub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098709262523450562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsJBEGW0RNI/AAAAAAAAAjE/k7q4suV28aU/s1600-h/100_1687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsJBEGW0RNI/AAAAAAAAAjE/k7q4suV28aU/s400/100_1687.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098709266818417874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsJBEGW0ROI/AAAAAAAAAjM/_ADZtm_ja3s/s1600-h/100_1688.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsJBEGW0ROI/AAAAAAAAAjM/_ADZtm_ja3s/s400/100_1688.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098709266818417890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;William Earnest "Ernie" Harwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;is a former &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/United_States_of_America" title="United States of America"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;American&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sportscaster" title="Sportscaster"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;sportscaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, known for his long career calling play-by-play of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Major_League_Baseball" title="Major League Baseball"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Major League Baseball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; games. For 55 years, 42 of them with the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Detroit_Tigers" title="Detroit Tigers"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Detroit Tigers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Harwell called balls, strikes, and home runs on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Radio" title="Radio"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Television" title="Television"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;television&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember just like it was yesterday sitting in the dining room at the table or in the living room on the floor at my Grandmothers house listening to Ernie Harwell voice of the Detroit Tigers. He could paint the picture so well with words as if you were seeing the game being played live. We were so fortunate to have such a wonderful broadcaster such as Ernie Harwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-5643695225216555067?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/5643695225216555067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=5643695225216555067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/5643695225216555067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/5643695225216555067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/08/hanging-out-with-ernie-harwell.html' title='Hanging out with Ernie Harwell'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsJBD2W0RMI/AAAAAAAAAi8/RF5mMVUJ7jk/s72-c/Ernie_Harwell_Pub.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-1449614702914915225</id><published>2007-08-14T19:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T19:49:25.071-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day At The Ball Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsI9dGW0RHI/AAAAAAAAAiU/gAHArbZYitE/s1600-h/100_1681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsI9dGW0RHI/AAAAAAAAAiU/gAHArbZYitE/s400/100_1681.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098705298268636274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsI9dWW0RII/AAAAAAAAAic/F22bqdXFg1E/s1600-h/100_1684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsI9dWW0RII/AAAAAAAAAic/F22bqdXFg1E/s400/100_1684.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098705302563603586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsI9dWW0RJI/AAAAAAAAAik/aKj-bCIGOcs/s1600-h/100_1698.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsI9dWW0RJI/AAAAAAAAAik/aKj-bCIGOcs/s400/100_1698.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098705302563603602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsI9dmW0RKI/AAAAAAAAAis/y8OxdS5T5BU/s1600-h/100_1701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsI9dmW0RKI/AAAAAAAAAis/y8OxdS5T5BU/s400/100_1701.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098705306858570914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past weekend my Mom took Tamara and myself to a Detroit Tiger Ball game for my Birthday. It was a great game as the Detroit Tigers beat the Oakland Athletics 5-2. There were 2 homeruns in this game the first one by Marcus Thames in the 1st inning and the 2nd one by Magglio Ordonez in the 6th inning. We had a great view of the entire game. We took a couple self portraits to share with everyone as you can see them above. I also tested my skills at pitching to see how fast I could throw a baseball....... All I am going to say is that I can throw about as half as fast as Fernando Rodney threw which is near 100 m.p.h. I will admit though I did break the 50 m.p.h. mark. It was a beautiful evening for a ballgame and I sure hope we go to another game in the future. Thanks Mom for a great time.... This will be a memory that will surely last a lifetime.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="yspsctnhdln"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-1449614702914915225?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/1449614702914915225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=1449614702914915225' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1449614702914915225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1449614702914915225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/08/day-at-ball-park.html' title='A Day At The Ball Park'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RsI9dGW0RHI/AAAAAAAAAiU/gAHArbZYitE/s72-c/100_1681.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-6669959492499558063</id><published>2007-08-09T19:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T20:05:40.846-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mrs. Sandy Jackson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rrup62W0RGI/AAAAAAAAAiM/rgzt-pcBSp8/s1600-h/Mrs.+Jackson.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rrup62W0RGI/AAAAAAAAAiM/rgzt-pcBSp8/s400/Mrs.+Jackson.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096854231788569698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I would like you to meet Mrs. Sandy Jackson. She was our pianist each night as we had our opening session of Vacation Bible School. The one thing I like about Mrs. Jackson is she is very willing to try new songs even if she has never heard or played it before. All I had to do is give her the music and she would take it home and practice it so that she was ready when we started the next night. Mrs. Jackson was a big help because, singing with a piano is so much better that going accapella especially considering the singing voice I have. I want to thank Mrs. Jackson for making herself available each night and really having a passion to serve the Lord with her musical talents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-6669959492499558063?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/6669959492499558063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=6669959492499558063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6669959492499558063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6669959492499558063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/08/mrs-sandy-jackson.html' title='Mrs. Sandy Jackson'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rrup62W0RGI/AAAAAAAAAiM/rgzt-pcBSp8/s72-c/Mrs.+Jackson.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-4498102774360774320</id><published>2007-08-09T17:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T17:36:22.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New PRICE IS RIGHT Host</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RruHj2W0RFI/AAAAAAAAAiE/oGO6QwK2dHE/s1600-h/dt_price_act_large_dcarey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RruHj2W0RFI/AAAAAAAAAiE/oGO6QwK2dHE/s400/dt_price_act_large_dcarey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096816453256234066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actor/Comedian Drew Carey has been named the new host of the multiple Emmy Award-winning The Price is Right, joining the long-running game show when it returns this fall for its 36th season on the CBS Television Network.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am fairly excited to see Drew Carey take over The Price Is Right! I think he will bring a great entertainment to the viewers. I really enjoy Who's Line Is It? That is hosted by Drew Carey. I wish him the best of luck and may he keep the record of the longest running game show going!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-4498102774360774320?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/4498102774360774320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=4498102774360774320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/4498102774360774320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/4498102774360774320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-price-is-right-host.html' title='New PRICE IS RIGHT Host'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RruHj2W0RFI/AAAAAAAAAiE/oGO6QwK2dHE/s72-c/dt_price_act_large_dcarey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-5257569258790810267</id><published>2007-08-07T21:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T21:10:51.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Craft Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrkWhmW0RDI/AAAAAAAAAh0/dZfdyc87NUc/s1600-h/1001449_086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrkWhmW0RDI/AAAAAAAAAh0/dZfdyc87NUc/s400/1001449_086.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096129219834168370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well each year my wife is in charge of Craft Time at Vacation Bible School. She picks out all the crafts that she wants each of the kids to do each night. Then there is the challenge of everybody pitching in weeks before Vacation Bible School starts to get the crafts organized. We have several people to thank for their help ranging from Tamara (wife), BethAnn (mother-in-law), Tonya Wiedeman (sister-in-law), and a special lady named Blanch who bless her heart stayed up until wee hours of the morning prepping some of our crafts. We also had a few people who jumped on board and helped my wife with craft time. Jill Faber pictured above was a big help with getting some of the kids that came later in the week get started on their projects and really kept them on pace to get everything completed. I am thankful for my wife and her being my life line all through out the week of Vacation Bible School I would never make it without her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-5257569258790810267?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/5257569258790810267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=5257569258790810267' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/5257569258790810267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/5257569258790810267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/08/craft-time.html' title='Craft Time'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrkWhmW0RDI/AAAAAAAAAh0/dZfdyc87NUc/s72-c/1001449_086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-3690856728472743015</id><published>2007-08-07T20:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T21:02:00.398-04:00</updated><title type='text'>31st Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrkUa2W0RCI/AAAAAAAAAhs/bu_KiyYUwpw/s1600-h/100_1673.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrkUa2W0RCI/AAAAAAAAAhs/bu_KiyYUwpw/s400/100_1673.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096126904846795810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was my 31st Birthday and I had a very enjoyable day. My parents bought me a very nice Detroit Tiger t-shirt and ball-cap to match. They also purchased me tickets to this weekends game of the Detroit Tigers vs Oakland Athletics. I will take pictures of me in my new Tiger paraphernalia and post them at the beginning of next week. Also my In-laws bought me a new Michigan flag for my front deck seeing that my last flag was totally weather warped and torn. Then my beautiful wife purchased me tickets to the Western Michigan University vs Indiana Football game on the 8th of Sept. What more could a guy ask for something sports related all the way around. Thanks everyone I sincerely love my gifts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-3690856728472743015?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/3690856728472743015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=3690856728472743015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/3690856728472743015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/3690856728472743015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/08/31st-birthday.html' title='31st Birthday!'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrkUa2W0RCI/AAAAAAAAAhs/bu_KiyYUwpw/s72-c/100_1673.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-5878214941332253645</id><published>2007-08-06T21:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T21:17:52.725-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mrs. Schultz's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrfFB2W0RBI/AAAAAAAAAhk/9rL_WfpSiWM/s1600-h/1001434_072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrfFB2W0RBI/AAAAAAAAAhk/9rL_WfpSiWM/s400/1001434_072.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095758138954761234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever said that since you were in a wheelchair you couldn't be a worker at VBS? Well hopefully you guessed right because, the answer is no one. We have been honored to have Mrs. Donna Schultz work at Vacation Bible School for the past several years. She is a real devoted person and a prayer warrior too. Mrs. Schultz has helped with registration in years past but, now she has focused on counting all the pennies, nickels, dimes, quarters, dollars, and not to mention buttons and every other things that our children have put in the offering plate. You may think that counting change is not that difficult but, you try each night counting and stacking endless piles of change and you soon will realize that it can be a chore. I thank Mrs. Schultz's for her dedication each year to pitch in and help out. She has a real passion for each and everyone of these young kids and I know that she enjoyed watching them participate and get involved. It is great to see a lady such as Donna to give of her time and show that she has no limits and will get involved whenever possible. Thank-You Mrs. Schultz's for being a true testimony and having a passion for the Lord and his service. May God continue to bless you and your husband richly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-5878214941332253645?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/5878214941332253645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=5878214941332253645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/5878214941332253645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/5878214941332253645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/08/mrs-schultzs.html' title='Mrs. Schultz&apos;s'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrfFB2W0RBI/AAAAAAAAAhk/9rL_WfpSiWM/s72-c/1001434_072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-6534127542862573254</id><published>2007-08-06T20:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T20:59:50.329-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rope Magician</title><content type='html'>I don't know about you but, I do like magic! I think that people can be very creative in some of the magic that they do. Do I believe in magic? Well that is another questions and I will answer that as NO! I realize that magic is nothing other than deceiving one in to believing something that is not real. Getting your mind to believe when actually is nothing more than the slide of the hand or taking your mind of one object and focusing on another with out you even realizing it. I have a couple personal friends of mine who are really good magicians and I love to watch them perform. I found this clip today regarding a rope magician and I hope you enjoy it even if you don't like magic. If anything the music is pretty jazzy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/cosmos.bcst.yahoo.com/player/media/swf/FLVVideoSolo.swf" flashvars="id=3368004&amp;emailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.yahoo.com%2Futil%2Fmail%3Fei%3DUTF-8%26vid%3D801433%26cache%3D1&amp;amp;amp;imUrl=http%253A%252F%252Fvideo.yahoo.com%252Fvideo%252Fplay%253Fei%253DUTF-8%2526vid%253D801433%2526cache%253D1&amp;imTitle=MAGIE%2B%253A%2BKarat%25C3%25A9%2BCorde&amp;amp;searchUrl=http://video.yahoo.com/search/video?p=&amp;profileUrl=http://video.yahoo.com/video/profile?yid=&amp;amp;amp;creatorValue=aWNlX2plcmVtaWU%3D&amp;amp;vid=801433" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-6534127542862573254?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/6534127542862573254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=6534127542862573254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6534127542862573254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6534127542862573254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/08/rope-magic.html' title='Rope Magician'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-2284315943312213074</id><published>2007-08-04T15:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T15:48:52.672-04:00</updated><title type='text'>RibFest Kalamazoo Michigan 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrTWZGW0Q-I/AAAAAAAAAhM/YPfGRoNhMqE/s1600-h/chicagoribs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrTWZGW0Q-I/AAAAAAAAAhM/YPfGRoNhMqE/s400/chicagoribs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094932805154259938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrTWZWW0Q_I/AAAAAAAAAhU/-JY56mvgBzg/s1600-h/gohogwild.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrTWZWW0Q_I/AAAAAAAAAhU/-JY56mvgBzg/s400/gohogwild.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094932809449227250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrTWZWW0RAI/AAAAAAAAAhc/87fzXK-NZyI/s1600-h/eat%27nribs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrTWZWW0RAI/AAAAAAAAAhc/87fzXK-NZyI/s400/eat%27nribs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094932809449227266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this sunny afternoon of Sat Aug 4th, 2007 my family went downtown Kalamazoo, MI to the Ribfest. We like to go during the daytime hours because, it doesn't cost anything to get in. We enjoyed a delicious meal from Chicago Barbeque Co. We had ribs, pork, chicken, coleslaw, baked beans, and bread. It was very lip smacking delicious. Other vendors that were there consisted of Big Moe's Barb-a-que, Cowboy's Barbeque, Craftsman Chop Co., Desperado's. Dan Johnson's BBQ, Howling Coyote BBQ, and Rasta Joe's Barbeque. We had a great time soaking up some never ending sunlight and eating some ribs. Then we took Bryce over to the playland and let him cut lose on some of his energy. Now we are back home and getting ready to go jump in the pool for a bit to cool off. Hope you are all having a wonderful day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-2284315943312213074?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/2284315943312213074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=2284315943312213074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2284315943312213074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2284315943312213074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/08/on-this-sunny-afternoon-of-sat-aug-4th.html' title='RibFest Kalamazoo Michigan 2007'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrTWZGW0Q-I/AAAAAAAAAhM/YPfGRoNhMqE/s72-c/chicagoribs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-789960836854983807</id><published>2007-08-04T12:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T12:42:42.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Stewart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrSqCGW0Q8I/AAAAAAAAAg8/fMvO-7ECGm0/s1600-h/100_1593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrSqCGW0Q8I/AAAAAAAAAg8/fMvO-7ECGm0/s400/100_1593.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094884031505646530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrSq0mW0Q9I/AAAAAAAAAhE/Kj2ABrzNXZQ/s1600-h/100_1605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrSq0mW0Q9I/AAAAAAAAAhE/Kj2ABrzNXZQ/s400/100_1605.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094884899089040338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today meet Mr. Stewart our Junior/Youth Bible Class Teacher. Mr. Stewart did something a bit different this year that made class time so much fun. Mr. Stewart had the kids act out the lesson each day. As you can see even Mr. Stewart himself got involved and played the role of King Nebuchadnezzar. The kids really got involved and went all out to role play each Bible Lesson. I think it gave the kids a better understanding of what actually happened and gave them reason to listen and learn. Mr. Stewart also is another person I know I will be life long friends with. He Loves God and he values people just as they are. Mr. Stewart was kind enough to treat me to a round of 18 holes of golf on one of Northern Wisconsin's nicest golf course. We had a great time of fellowship and getting to know one another better. Although the best part was praising God together for his excellent greatness and his mighty acts. Thank-you Mr. Stewart for all your hard work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-789960836854983807?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/789960836854983807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=789960836854983807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/789960836854983807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/789960836854983807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/08/mr-stewart.html' title='Mr. Stewart'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrSqCGW0Q8I/AAAAAAAAAg8/fMvO-7ECGm0/s72-c/100_1593.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-486906484572582561</id><published>2007-08-03T21:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T12:30:17.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr Tison</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrPcX2W0Q6I/AAAAAAAAAgs/7OpBoNNhyuA/s1600-h/1001389_034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrPcX2W0Q6I/AAAAAAAAAgs/7OpBoNNhyuA/s400/1001389_034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094657905772479394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrSpa2W0Q7I/AAAAAAAAAg0/kH219XbBgMM/s1600-h/100_1620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrSpa2W0Q7I/AAAAAAAAAg0/kH219XbBgMM/s400/100_1620.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094883357195781042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Mr. Matt Tison my right hand man at VBS 2007. Mr. Tison and his family were a new family that helped out this year. Let me first start of saying that I made a life long friend with Mr. Tison. He is a very down to earth guy and loves serving the Lord. Mr. Tison was our Game Leader this week and he was in charge of keeping track of all the points for each team. He did a very good job getting the kids involved and active in each game and kept the pace moving right along. Even when time looked like it was running out Mr. Tison picked up the pace and made sure that each game was completed and that each kid got a fair advantage in participating in each game. I want to say a BIG THANKS to Mr. Tison for all his help and willingness to go the extra mile when and where ever it was needed. I am going to try and do something about VBS each day so you all can get a better understanding of the workers and kids and what actually took place at VBS. It was a great week and I would do anything to go back and do it all over again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-486906484572582561?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/486906484572582561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=486906484572582561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/486906484572582561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/486906484572582561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/08/mr-tison.html' title='Mr Tison'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrPcX2W0Q6I/AAAAAAAAAgs/7OpBoNNhyuA/s72-c/1001389_034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-2518969330051048039</id><published>2007-08-02T19:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T19:53:40.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rescue Zone 2007 VBS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrJrj2W0Q2I/AAAAAAAAAgM/fJzyr1goKCo/s1600-h/1001382_027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrJrj2W0Q2I/AAAAAAAAAgM/fJzyr1goKCo/s400/1001382_027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094252392140260194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WELCOME TO VBS 2007 "RESCUE ZONE"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrJrkmW0Q3I/AAAAAAAAAgU/ryD2Tj-yJkM/s1600-h/1001388_033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrJrkmW0Q3I/AAAAAAAAAgU/ryD2Tj-yJkM/s400/1001388_033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094252405025162098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First Place 4000 points ALI FENTON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrJrlWW0Q4I/AAAAAAAAAgc/sE3z8wS1ASc/s1600-h/1001487_120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrJrlWW0Q4I/AAAAAAAAAgc/sE3z8wS1ASc/s400/1001487_120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094252417910064002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Second Place 3400 points Bryce Cooper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrJrlmW0Q5I/AAAAAAAAAgk/qSZPLo5HOFU/s1600-h/1001406_047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrJrlmW0Q5I/AAAAAAAAAgk/qSZPLo5HOFU/s400/1001406_047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094252422205031314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Third Place 3200 points Ben Wiedeman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we just concluded Vacation Bible School last week up in Knapp, WI at Gospel Mission Baptist Church. Our theme this year was "Rescue Zone" Saved By God's Power. We had a great week with two teams competing Police Officers vs Fire Fighters with the Police Officers winning by a slim 400 point margin. We had over 50 kids enrolled this year which is a great turnout considering we were in a town of only 421 people. The kids were battling for individual points this week and our top three winners are posted above. All the kids did very well and worked hard this week. We Sang Songs, Had Bible Class, Crafts/Snacks, Game Time, Bible Challenge, and we had a special Rescue Guest each and every night. On our last night we had an awards program and gave out lots.... and lots of prizes.... each and every kid went home with something. Then we had a wonderful dinner. I am so looking forward to next year already as we will be Dinosaur Detectives. Thanks for all your prayer and support. You all played a major role in making this years Vacation Bible School a success for these kids. I know each and every child was impacted in a very good way. Praise God ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-2518969330051048039?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/2518969330051048039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=2518969330051048039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2518969330051048039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2518969330051048039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/08/rescue-zone-2007-vbs.html' title='Rescue Zone 2007 VBS'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RrJrj2W0Q2I/AAAAAAAAAgM/fJzyr1goKCo/s72-c/1001382_027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-8169332736293855160</id><published>2007-08-02T17:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T17:18:04.032-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FAMILY</title><content type='html'>I ran into a stranger as he passed by,&lt;br /&gt;"Oh excuse me please" was my reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Please excuse me too;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't watching for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were very polite, this stranger and I.&lt;br /&gt;We went on our way and we said goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at home a different story is told,&lt;br /&gt;how we treat our loved ones, young and old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that day, cooking the evening meal,&lt;br /&gt;my son stood beside me very still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I turned, I nearly knocked him down.&lt;br /&gt;"Move out of the way," I said with a frown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walked away, his little heart broken.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize how harshly I'd spoken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I lay awake in bed,&lt;br /&gt;God's still small voice came to me and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"While dealing with a stranger, common courtesy you&lt;br /&gt;use, but the family you love, you seem to abuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go and look on the kitchen floor,&lt;br /&gt;you'll find some flowers there by the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are the flowers he brought for you.&lt;br /&gt;He picked them himself: pink, yellow and blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stood very quietly not to spoil the surprise,&lt;br /&gt;you never saw the tears that filled his little eyes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time, I felt very small,&lt;br /&gt;and now my tears began to fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quietly went and knelt by his bed;&lt;br /&gt;"Wake up, little one, wake up," I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are these the flowers you picked for me?"&lt;br /&gt;He smiled, "I found 'em, out by the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked 'em because they're pretty like you.&lt;br /&gt;I knew you'd like 'em, especially the blue."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Son, I'm very sorry for the way I acted today;&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't have yelled at you that way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Oh, Mom, that's okay.&lt;br /&gt;I love you anyway."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Son, I love you too,&lt;br /&gt;and I do like the flowers, especially the blue."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAMILY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you aware that if we died tomorrow, the company&lt;br /&gt;that we are working for could easily replace us in&lt;br /&gt;a matter of days. But the family we left behind will feel the loss&lt;br /&gt;for the rest of their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And come to think of it, we pour ourselves more&lt;br /&gt;into work than into our own family, an unwise investment indeed,&lt;br /&gt;don't you think? So what is behind the story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what the word &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAMILY&lt;/span&gt; means?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAMILY = (F)ATHER (A)ND (M)OTHER (I) (L)OVE (Y)OU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-8169332736293855160?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/8169332736293855160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=8169332736293855160' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/8169332736293855160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/8169332736293855160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/08/family.html' title='FAMILY'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-6379592985411432996</id><published>2007-07-19T21:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T21:53:52.422-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Off ! ! !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RqAUwIzX-rI/AAAAAAAAAgE/YgUnyfp0XAk/s1600-h/VACATION.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RqAUwIzX-rI/AAAAAAAAAgE/YgUnyfp0XAk/s400/VACATION.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089090396157901490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I would give you all a quick shout-out before we take off tomorrow for our  Wisconsin Trip. We are so looking forward to going back home and gearing off for our 4th annual Vacation Bible School. We have some plans in between which consist of visiting Madison, WI. Going to the Zoo, Going tubing, Mall of America, and much...much  ....MORE. Please keep us in your thoughts and prayers and I surely keep you updated while we are gone on our progress. Well I have to finish packing so I can be ready to go directly after work. Have a great week and we will see you all on the flip side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-6379592985411432996?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/6379592985411432996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=6379592985411432996' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6379592985411432996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6379592985411432996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/07/were-off.html' title='We&apos;re Off ! ! !'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RqAUwIzX-rI/AAAAAAAAAgE/YgUnyfp0XAk/s72-c/VACATION.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-8172844697260737322</id><published>2007-07-14T22:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T22:57:36.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Michelle's Graduation Party (Pig Roast)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RpmLQozX-oI/AAAAAAAAAfs/07uTBkcDda0/s1600-h/Michelle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RpmLQozX-oI/AAAAAAAAAfs/07uTBkcDda0/s400/Michelle.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087250372038752898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RpmLQYzX-mI/AAAAAAAAAfc/AlaoDnPR-YA/s1600-h/Mom%26Michelle%233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RpmLQYzX-mI/AAAAAAAAAfc/AlaoDnPR-YA/s400/Mom%26Michelle%233.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087250367743785570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RpmLQozX-nI/AAAAAAAAAfk/7NP0ooyc3V4/s1600-h/porky%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RpmLQozX-nI/AAAAAAAAAfk/7NP0ooyc3V4/s400/porky%231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087250372038752882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was all about "Michelle" and rightfully so ! !  We celebrated Michelle's achievement from graduating from High School (Loy Norrix). The party was held at The Cooper's abode in Comstock and the weather started out a bit on the shaky side. Then  old mother nature decided she wasn't gonna turn the graduation cake upside down and decided to throw a little sunshine our way. We had once again some great food which consisted of "Poor Porky's" execution by way of the gas grill. Let me tell you it was one of the best roasted pig's I have ever tasted. We had plenty of salads, and desert to go along with it.....not to mention the delicious "Baked Beans"! We played some Bocce Ball, and Ladder Golf in the back yard and enjoyed some wonderful fellowship. Overall it was a really great day. So Congratulations Michelle and Good Luck with your future endeavors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-8172844697260737322?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/8172844697260737322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=8172844697260737322' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/8172844697260737322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/8172844697260737322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/07/michelles-graduation-party-pig-roast.html' title='Michelle&apos;s Graduation Party (Pig Roast)'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RpmLQozX-oI/AAAAAAAAAfs/07uTBkcDda0/s72-c/Michelle.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-6450785933738091559</id><published>2007-07-13T21:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T21:25:38.988-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday the 13th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rpgl4YzX-lI/AAAAAAAAAfU/7urNOyu42lI/s1600-h/13th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rpgl4YzX-lI/AAAAAAAAAfU/7urNOyu42lI/s400/13th.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086857429775809106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word of the Day for Friday, July 13, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;triskaidekaphobia ..tris-ky-dek-uh-FOH-bee-uh.., noun:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A morbid fear of the number 13 or the date Friday the 13th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-6450785933738091559?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/6450785933738091559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=6450785933738091559' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6450785933738091559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6450785933738091559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/07/friday-13th.html' title='Friday the 13th'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rpgl4YzX-lI/AAAAAAAAAfU/7urNOyu42lI/s72-c/13th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-2378163378804549995</id><published>2007-07-11T21:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T21:42:17.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Meijer's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RpWE-UJzpFI/AAAAAAAAAfM/jV-W4GlYzJk/s1600-h/logobackground.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RpWE-UJzpFI/AAAAAAAAAfM/jV-W4GlYzJk/s400/logobackground.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086117560281441362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 4,000 managers at Meijer stores were told that they will have to reapply for their jobs today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The company says that they are looking at how they can realign roles and resources to better fit customer needs. They say that a vast majority of those effected will keep their jobs, but some positions could likely be cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The company will be meeting with managers throughout the next week to look at what changes will be made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leadership positions at all of Meijer's 189 stores could be effected. The stores are in five states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now do you want my take on the situation....... I predict in the near future (couple of years) we will no longer see Mejiers. I believe that Wal-Mart and Walgreens these type of stores are the wave of the future. Our economy stinks so bad in this nation that companies all over are trying every ditch effort to cut back and save where in the long and short of it they end up folding. And we only have ourselves to blame as our nation out sources almost all of our business to foreign countries because, we are cheap and no that other countries will do our work for about 1/8 of what we will do it for. We are giving our jobs away. I wish we would just bring all our work back home and stop out sourcing our Auto Industry, Merchandise, Food Products.....ect...ect. It makes me sick to see just about everything we own is made in China, Japan, Korea, Ta wain...ect...ect... I would just like to start seeing MADE IN THE USA. If we would bring our jobs back home and send people back to work then I think our economy would pick up. But, until we stop being greedy and money hungry and  Lazy and wanting everything for NOTHING then things will never change. That is my 2 cents so take it for what it's worth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-2378163378804549995?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/2378163378804549995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=2378163378804549995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2378163378804549995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2378163378804549995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/07/meijers.html' title='Meijer&apos;s'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RpWE-UJzpFI/AAAAAAAAAfM/jV-W4GlYzJk/s72-c/logobackground.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-3450935039260636470</id><published>2007-07-09T20:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T21:02:42.865-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Get Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RpLYDUJzpDI/AAAAAAAAAe8/sVUaLuhMl9E/s1600-h/campingcouplenokids.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RpLYDUJzpDI/AAAAAAAAAe8/sVUaLuhMl9E/s400/campingcouplenokids.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085364480715760690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Past Saturday the entire "VELD" family and then some met up in Bitely, Michigan for a nice family gathering and overnight camping. We had a great time meeting at Uncle David's cottage out in the area of wildlife were there are raccoons, bear, birds, frogs, mosquito's, and deer ticks to no end. We had a nice picnic of Hamburgers, and hot dogs, with enough other food to feed an army. There was baked beans, potato salad, green bean casserole, deviled eggs, fruit, and grilled veggies. There was enough desert to make you feel like you were living in sugar land. We played ladder golf a.k.a old geezer golf, and the kids played alot of games. Then there was a time of jumping in the creek and swimming with the frogs.... Although I didn't get in there. Finally night time was setting in and we all ordered some of the best Pizza I have ever ate from a Mom and Pop's Ice cream parlor called 4 corners. We  finally called it a night and crawled into our tents for a few hours of shut eye. This was my wifes first time ever sleeping in a tent and sleeping on the ground. She finally can say she experienced a little bit of camping life. We got up the next morning and could honestly say it was nothing like sleeping in our queen size bed at home.....LOL  We packed our gear and made our way back home. It was fun hanging out with family especially some of our family we don't see on a frequent basis. Thanks Uncle David for opening your home to the family for a very wonderful get together. Hopefully we can do it again soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-3450935039260636470?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/3450935039260636470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=3450935039260636470' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/3450935039260636470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/3450935039260636470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/07/family-get-together.html' title='Family Get Together'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RpLYDUJzpDI/AAAAAAAAAe8/sVUaLuhMl9E/s72-c/campingcouplenokids.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-7128313276483538126</id><published>2007-07-09T20:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T20:36:03.523-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Run Derby 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RpLSuUJzpCI/AAAAAAAAAe0/aYWU1nd_vqM/s1600-h/allstar_logo_275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RpLSuUJzpCI/AAAAAAAAAe0/aYWU1nd_vqM/s400/allstar_logo_275.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085358622380368930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight on ESPN is the Major League Baseball Home Run Derby 2007. I always look forward to this event to watch these Big League players hit the ball out of the park. This year they are at San Fransisco Giants Park where if you hit the ball just right it will land in the water (cove) just outside the park. There are hundreds of spectators in the water with kayaks, canoes, and other flotation devices waiting to catch a home run ball. Even ESPN spokesman Kenny Mayne is out there in his Kayak hoping to catch a ball. I personally am pulling for my Hometown Team Player from the Detroit Tigers Magglio Ordonez. Hopefully these guys will just put on a good show. Go American League!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-7128313276483538126?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/7128313276483538126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=7128313276483538126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/7128313276483538126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/7128313276483538126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/07/home-run-derby-2007.html' title='Home Run Derby 2007'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RpLSuUJzpCI/AAAAAAAAAe0/aYWU1nd_vqM/s72-c/allstar_logo_275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-6358764533264261421</id><published>2007-07-06T18:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T18:33:50.811-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We need more Momma's Like This ! ! !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You know this &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Momma&lt;/span&gt; means business!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Momma&lt;/span&gt; Ain't Playin' !&lt;br /&gt;Check out all 3 of these pictures .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Ro7CIUJzo6I/AAAAAAAAAd0/LOvmcZ036oo/s1600-h/%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Ro7CIUJzo6I/AAAAAAAAAd0/LOvmcZ036oo/s400/%231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084214477452452770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now this is a seriously strict &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Momma&lt;/span&gt; ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Ro7CIUJzo7I/AAAAAAAAAd8/UjsQ71IeLTw/s1600-h/%232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Ro7CIUJzo7I/AAAAAAAAAd8/UjsQ71IeLTw/s400/%232.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084214477452452786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't mess with her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Ro7CIkJzo8I/AAAAAAAAAeE/gsspBMlPHF0/s1600-h/%233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Ro7CIkJzo8I/AAAAAAAAAeE/gsspBMlPHF0/s400/%233.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084214481747420098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We need more people like her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;YOU GO Momma !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-6358764533264261421?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/6358764533264261421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=6358764533264261421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6358764533264261421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6358764533264261421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/07/we-need-more-mommas-like-this.html' title='We need more Momma&apos;s Like This ! ! !'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Ro7CIUJzo6I/AAAAAAAAAd0/LOvmcZ036oo/s72-c/%231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-7087165326327234042</id><published>2007-07-04T17:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T18:02:33.364-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Did You Do On The 4th of July?</title><content type='html'>Well the title asked the question! All you have to do is leave a comment. Today my family slept in since we didn't have to work. We woke up and lounged around for a bit. We then went out shopping since my wife had been saving her Birthday money for a rainy day..... Well today sort of fit that description. We also made a few purchases for the upcoming Vacation Bible School in Wisconsin. We were at Wal-Mart (9th St) and they evacuated everyone out of the building due to a gas leak........(No I didn't fart). So we made our way over to Meijer's to pick up a few groceries. We then came home and had Hamburgers on the grill with Mushrooms and Pepper Jack Cheese, Corn on the Cob, American Potato Salad, and Watermelon with a cold Diet Mt. Dew to wash it down. Now we are about to watch a movie and maybe look for some fireworks a bit later. Hope you all had a Great 4th of July........ GOD BLESS AMERICA LAND OF THE FREE ! ! ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-7087165326327234042?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/7087165326327234042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=7087165326327234042' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/7087165326327234042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/7087165326327234042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-did-you-do-on-4th-of-july.html' title='What Did You Do On The 4th of July?'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-4924482884003450651</id><published>2007-07-04T17:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T17:53:34.032-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4th Of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RowWm0Jzo4I/AAAAAAAAAdk/tQOy40Pts4k/s1600-h/attachment.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RowWm0Jzo4I/AAAAAAAAAdk/tQOy40Pts4k/s400/attachment.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083462935485064066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I PLEDGE ALLEGIANCE TO THE FLAG,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OF THE &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;"&gt;UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AND TO THE REPUBLIC, FOR WHICH IT STANDS,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;ONE NATION UNDER GOD&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;INDIVISIBLE, WITH &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;"&gt; LIBERTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AND JUSTICE FOR ALL! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-4924482884003450651?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/4924482884003450651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=4924482884003450651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/4924482884003450651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/4924482884003450651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th Of July'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RowWm0Jzo4I/AAAAAAAAAdk/tQOy40Pts4k/s72-c/attachment.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-6879885087028973708</id><published>2007-07-04T11:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T11:10:23.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k253/btbcooper/4thofJuly.jpg"&lt;br /&gt; border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-6879885087028973708?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/6879885087028973708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=6879885087028973708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6879885087028973708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6879885087028973708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July.'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-6500889105367559554</id><published>2007-07-03T20:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T20:12:03.578-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Battle Creek Balloon / Air Show 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RorkPEJzo3I/AAAAAAAAAdc/-GJ377fcENg/s1600-h/Michigan+Balloon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RorkPEJzo3I/AAAAAAAAAdc/-GJ377fcENg/s400/Michigan+Balloon.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083126076905071474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Saturday I spent from 10 am - 9pm at the Battle Creek Balloon and Airshow with Tamara and Bryce. We had a wonderful day soaking up the sun and watching the Blue Angels take the sky. We walked around and looked at the various booths and even let Bryce ride a few rides. After the Air-show we watched a few Balloons take the sky. They had trouble getting the Balloons in the air due the the wind conditions although the Best Balloon a person could ever set eyes on made it in the air just before the put all the other Balloons on the ground on hold. Of course that Balloon would be the Michigan Wolverine Balloon showed above. There were total of about 12 Balloons that actually made it to flight that night. Our family had a great and yet very inexpensive day together. We were definitely ready to lay our head to rest when we got home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-6500889105367559554?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/6500889105367559554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=6500889105367559554' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6500889105367559554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6500889105367559554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/07/battle-creek-balloon-air-show-2007.html' title='Battle Creek Balloon / Air Show 2007'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RorkPEJzo3I/AAAAAAAAAdc/-GJ377fcENg/s72-c/Michigan+Balloon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-1961545267549116469</id><published>2007-07-03T19:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T20:04:38.179-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabbatical</title><content type='html'>I can officially say I am back to resume my daily blogging. I took what most would consider a Sabbatical Leave! You may ask what does the word Sabbatical mean? Well let me clue you in on the meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="me"&gt;Sab·bat·i·cal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pronset"&gt;&lt;span class="show_spellpr" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron"&gt;s&lt;i&gt;uh&lt;/i&gt;-&lt;b&gt;bat&lt;/b&gt;-i-k&lt;i&gt;uh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img class="luna-Img" src="http://cache.lexico.com/dictionary/graphics/luna/thinsp.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any extended period of leave from one's customary work, esp. for rest, to acquire new skills or training, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past month I had some things I needed to get my priority straight with. Mostly I needed a rest from the computer and get back to the reality of life. It amazes me how quick our society is moving in the technological era and how we can become so consumed with it.  I love blogging and I love sharing my thoughts and different things with each and everyone of you although, I realize there a much more important things such as Family. My family comes first before anything and and everything. I owe them every single minute I can give them. So I am gonna attempt to get back into the blogging realm with the realization that I might not be here every single day. Or maybe I will combine a couple different blogs into one day. I also have cut way back on my emails. I found that I was spending way too much time with my emails. It amazes me how quick we can be consumed with things........  So I am back and I look forward to hearing from each and everyone of you. Take care and God Bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-1961545267549116469?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/1961545267549116469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=1961545267549116469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1961545267549116469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1961545267549116469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/07/sabbatical.html' title='Sabbatical'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-299358168837087776</id><published>2007-07-02T19:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T19:27:15.014-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Praying Rocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have You Ever Seen Rocks Pray?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is AWESOME! Tilt your head to the left to see the picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You will be amazed at what you see. Look at the entire length of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;the picture......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RomJhEJzo2I/AAAAAAAAAdU/KnkgNUW3faM/s1600-h/IMAGE.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RomJhEJzo2I/AAAAAAAAAdU/KnkgNUW3faM/s400/IMAGE.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082744855607878498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-299358168837087776?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/299358168837087776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=299358168837087776' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/299358168837087776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/299358168837087776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/07/praying-rocks.html' title='Praying Rocks'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RomJhEJzo2I/AAAAAAAAAdU/KnkgNUW3faM/s72-c/IMAGE.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-9104161464128446142</id><published>2007-05-28T17:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T17:46:31.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RltNB8qRVqI/AAAAAAAAAdE/0WuDZMh5rNo/s1600-h/attachment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RltNB8qRVqI/AAAAAAAAAdE/0WuDZMh5rNo/s400/attachment.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069730501394257570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembering all of our servicemen and women and their families. Past, present, and future. God Bless you all!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-9104161464128446142?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/9104161464128446142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=9104161464128446142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/9104161464128446142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/9104161464128446142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/05/memorial-day.html' title='Memorial Day'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RltNB8qRVqI/AAAAAAAAAdE/0WuDZMh5rNo/s72-c/attachment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-1010110198166345645</id><published>2007-05-26T14:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T14:43:10.258-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul and Ice Cream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rlh_ksqRVpI/AAAAAAAAAc8/VylWXt-s2Ho/s1600-h/sundae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rlh_ksqRVpI/AAAAAAAAAc8/VylWXt-s2Ho/s400/sundae.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068941649045968530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last  week, I took my children to a  restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;My  six-year-old son asked if he could say  grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As  we bowed our heads he said, "God is good, God is great.  Thank you for&lt;br /&gt;the food, and I would even thank you more if Mom gets us ice cream for&lt;br /&gt;dessert.   And Liberty and justice for all!  Amen!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with the laughter from the other customers nearby, I heard a woman&lt;br /&gt;remark, "That's what's wrong with this country.  Kids today don't even&lt;br /&gt;know how to pray.  Asking God for ice cream!  Why, I  never!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing this, my son burst into tears and asked me, "Did I do it wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Is God mad at me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I held him and assured him that he had done a terrific job, and God was&lt;br /&gt;certainly not mad at him, an elderly gentleman approached the  table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He winked at my son and said, "I happen to know that God thought that was&lt;br /&gt;a great prayer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Really?" my son  asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cross my heart," the man replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, in a theatrical whisper, he added (indicating the woman whose remark&lt;br /&gt;had started this whole thing), "Too bad she never asks God for ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;A little ice cream is good for the soul sometimes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, I bought my kids ice cream at the end of the meal.  My son&lt;br /&gt;stared at his for a moment, and then did something I will remember the&lt;br /&gt;rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He picked up his sundae and, without a word, walked over and placed it in&lt;br /&gt;front of the woman.  With a big smile he told her, "Here, this is for you.&lt;br /&gt;Ice cream is good for the soul sometimes; and my soul is good already."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-1010110198166345645?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/1010110198166345645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=1010110198166345645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1010110198166345645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1010110198166345645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/05/soul-and-ice-cream.html' title='Soul and Ice Cream'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rlh_ksqRVpI/AAAAAAAAAc8/VylWXt-s2Ho/s72-c/sundae.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-1882417764410655204</id><published>2007-05-13T08:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T08:27:57.390-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RkcEBcqmAUI/AAAAAAAAAck/dqSOdZ5UUyU/s1600-h/HappyMothersDay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RkcEBcqmAUI/AAAAAAAAAck/dqSOdZ5UUyU/s400/HappyMothersDay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064020728922636610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY POEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear Lord, it's such a hectic day&lt;br /&gt;With little time to stop and pray&lt;br /&gt;For life's been anything but calm&lt;br /&gt;Since You called on me to be a mom&lt;br /&gt;Running errands, matching socks&lt;br /&gt;Building dreams with building blocks&lt;br /&gt;Cooking, cleaning, and finding shoes&lt;br /&gt;And other stuff that children lose&lt;br /&gt;Fitting lids on bottled bugs&lt;br /&gt;Wiping tears and giving hugs&lt;br /&gt;A stack of last weeks mail to read&lt;br /&gt;So where's the quiet time I need?&lt;br /&gt;Yet when I steal a minute, Lord&lt;br /&gt;Just at the sink or ironing board&lt;br /&gt;To ask the blessings of Your grace&lt;br /&gt;I see then, in my small one's face&lt;br /&gt;That you have blessed me&lt;br /&gt;All the while&lt;br /&gt;And I stop to kiss&lt;br /&gt;That precious smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-1882417764410655204?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/1882417764410655204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=1882417764410655204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1882417764410655204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1882417764410655204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-mothers-day-poem-dear-lord-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RkcEBcqmAUI/AAAAAAAAAck/dqSOdZ5UUyU/s72-c/HappyMothersDay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-807104850923223495</id><published>2007-05-12T21:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T21:15:48.011-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Climbing Wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RkZlwMqmATI/AAAAAAAAAcc/k3nEq_HA72w/s1600-h/Bryce+Climb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RkZlwMqmATI/AAAAAAAAAcc/k3nEq_HA72w/s400/Bryce+Climb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063846709732704562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today we were out and about in town. We stopped at Walmart on 9th st. for their Re-Grand Opening due to their new Super-Center. They had a cool climbing wall that Bryce had to try. Believe it or not he made it to the top in record time. Bryce is like a little monkey and loves to climb on things and we are always having to tell him to stop. So I figure since this was an appropriate  time for him to climb....... WHY NOT ! ! !  Hope you all had a great day! It sure was a nice sun shining  day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-807104850923223495?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/807104850923223495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=807104850923223495' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/807104850923223495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/807104850923223495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/05/climbing-wall.html' title='Climbing Wall'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RkZlwMqmATI/AAAAAAAAAcc/k3nEq_HA72w/s72-c/Bryce+Climb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-6257384755549308090</id><published>2007-05-08T20:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T21:28:35.302-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Semper Fidelis"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RkEd3sqmAPI/AAAAAAAAAb8/a67HXReRJhQ/s1600-h/Major+Dan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RkEd3sqmAPI/AAAAAAAAAb8/a67HXReRJhQ/s400/Major+Dan.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062360298860970226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RkEbxsqmANI/AAAAAAAAAbs/ySdLgaEJuSE/s1600-h/1128060946_M_2_DanIraqiTroops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RkEbxsqmANI/AAAAAAAAAbs/ySdLgaEJuSE/s400/1128060946_M_2_DanIraqiTroops.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062357996758499538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RkEbx8qmAOI/AAAAAAAAAb0/9qPnZxKo9iY/s1600-h/bilde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RkEbx8qmAOI/AAAAAAAAAb0/9qPnZxKo9iY/s400/bilde.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062358001053466850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Major Daniel Whisnant, of Kalamazoo, wipes chunks of concrete off of the hood damaged Humvee near Fallujah, Iraq Monday December 4, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                  &lt;!--PHOTO GALLERY LINKS--&gt;&lt;!--RELATED ARTICLE LINKS--&gt;&lt;!--THEME LINKS--&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;First of all I would like to Dedicate this post to a good friend and a "HERO" Major Dan Whisnant. I have sent alot of you emails and kept you updated about Major Dan Whisnant and kept you informed of what his status was. For those of you who don't know Major Whisnant was the leader of &lt;/span&gt;1st Battalion of the 24th Marine Regiment out of Grand Rapids, Michigan. He lead his team in FALLUJAH, Iraq for nearly a year defending, thwarting, and capturing Terrorist (Let's call them what they are). They also help rehabilitate and serve the Iraqi people in many different ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I had someone ask me why Major Dan Whisnant always sign his letters with "SEMPER FI" and what does it mean. I thought this to be a very good question and decided to answer that question. "&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Semper Fidelis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;" is &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Latin&lt;/span&gt; for "Always faithful." This term is commonly used my the United State Marine Corp. Basically the reason Major Dan Whisnant signed his letters with Semper Fi is simply because, he and his men are always faithful in serving our country to the fullest of their capability. The Bible tells us in II Timothy 2:3 -  Thou therefore endure hardness, as a good soldier of Jesus Christ. I believe this is exactly what Major Whisnant does as a Marine and a Christian.  First of all he is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Volunteer&lt;/span&gt;...... He &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;volunteered&lt;/span&gt; to enlist in the Marines and serve our country, He &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;volunteered &lt;/span&gt;to sacrifice time away from his family for long periods of time with no assurance he would ever see them again..... He simply &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;volunteered &lt;/span&gt;to protect and to serve.  Secondly he is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hardworker&lt;/span&gt; in each and every mission he takes on. He sees to it that the job gets done right and goes to extreme measures at time to finish the job. There is no such thing as laziness when it comes to being a leader of a company of Marines. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hardwork &lt;/span&gt;is always a MUST. Lastly he has a willing spirit. You can tell in his actions and words that his spirit is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;willing &lt;/span&gt;in serving as a marine and a Christian. This is not something that he has to do but, something he chooses to do.  I am thankful that Major Dan lives up to his words of Semper Fi.... Always Faithful. That should be the motto of each and every Christian. Think about it hasn't Christ been Always Faithful in his word.  Thank-You Major Dan Whisnant and Thank-you 1st Battalion of the 24th Marine Alpha Company. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Semper Fidelis" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-6257384755549308090?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/6257384755549308090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=6257384755549308090' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6257384755549308090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6257384755549308090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/05/semper-fidelis.html' title='&quot;Semper Fidelis&quot;'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RkEd3sqmAPI/AAAAAAAAAb8/a67HXReRJhQ/s72-c/Major+Dan.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-920897377460681386</id><published>2007-05-07T20:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T20:42:58.960-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you smiled today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rj_F_8qmALI/AAAAAAAAAbc/-i7IZBP6C4o/s1600-h/big+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rj_F_8qmALI/AAAAAAAAAbc/-i7IZBP6C4o/s400/big+smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061982208594935986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is more on a personal note from me today and I wanted to share my thoughts with each and everyone of you. Have you smiled today? Have you smiled lately? When was the last time you smiled and realized it? I was at work last week walking in the hallway passing people like I do each and everyday. Several people smiled at me with-out even saying one word. I then realized *WOW* this is very contagious........ I SMILED RIGHT BACK. So the rest of the week everytime I passed somebody I just tried to smile and see what response I would get back. I would have to admit about 95% of the people smiled right back...... YES SMILING IS CONTAGIOUS and it feels great. Seriously take one look at this picture above and tell me that it didn't make you want to smile..... If you honestly can't smile than I think you need to re-evalute you perspective on life...... Life is too short to go around with a chip on your shoulder or bogged down all the time. JUST SMILE..... You just might give it to someone else and actually make a blessing out of their day ! ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-920897377460681386?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/920897377460681386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=920897377460681386' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/920897377460681386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/920897377460681386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/05/have-you-smiled-today.html' title='Have you smiled today?'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rj_F_8qmALI/AAAAAAAAAbc/-i7IZBP6C4o/s72-c/big+smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-6725019416587686523</id><published>2007-05-05T21:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T21:38:07.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1st Birthday Moesha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rj0wOcqmAKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/73a1Njv1BcY/s1600-h/Moesha+Birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rj0wOcqmAKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/73a1Njv1BcY/s400/Moesha+Birthday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061254581005451426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today one of Tamara's co-workers Pascaline and her husband Cedric hosted a wonderful 1st Birthday party for their daughter Moesha. It was a great time meeting new people and the food was very,very good. We had Beef (Kabobs), Chicken, Sushi, Chili, chips, pretzels, and much....much more. There seriously was enough food to feed about triple the amount of people that were there. Everybody was very friendly and it was great to be out of our atmosphere and meet new people. Moesha was so cute dressed in her pretty pink dress, although I think she was a bit overwhelmed with all the people. Happy 1st Birthday Moesha...... We are wishing you many many more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Briand, Tamara, and Bryce Cooper&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-6725019416587686523?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/6725019416587686523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=6725019416587686523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6725019416587686523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6725019416587686523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-1st-birthday-moesha.html' title='Happy 1st Birthday Moesha'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rj0wOcqmAKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/73a1Njv1BcY/s72-c/Moesha+Birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-4901459620770751810</id><published>2007-05-04T16:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T16:16:15.075-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Day For Golfing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjuSIcqmAII/AAAAAAAAAbE/wwaxSqS_GnQ/s1600-h/Brian+Golf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjuSIcqmAII/AAAAAAAAAbE/wwaxSqS_GnQ/s400/Brian+Golf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060799280112337026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjuSIcqmAJI/AAAAAAAAAbM/-2KVfBP7ikk/s1600-h/Mr.+B+Golf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjuSIcqmAJI/AAAAAAAAAbM/-2KVfBP7ikk/s400/Mr.+B+Golf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060799280112337042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful day it was for golfing. This morning I met up with a long time friend of mine Robert Brierly also known as Bob Norman (golfing name). We went to Galesburg Augusta and golfed at Custer Green Golf Course which is owned by our Veterans. This was my first time out golfing this year and I was rather surprised I kept my score under 50 with the same ball through the entire game. I have to admit this is the first time in a long time I beat my golfing partner yet it was only by one stroke. We had a lot of good golf shots but, I know I need to work some on my short game and putting. After golfing we headed over to the Fort Custer National Cemetery and just walked around and caught up on life and shared stories. Then it was time for breakfast at the Sunnyside Restruant in Galesburg. I can't wait to get out on the golf course again and sharpen up my game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note I just want to say few things about Mr. Brierly. He used to be my Wednesday Night Teacher at Green Meadow Bible Baptist Church. I thank God for bringing special people like him into my life. Mr. Brierly and his wife has taught me so much and showed support and encouragement all through out my life. He is a dedicated family man and loves his Savior Jesus Christ and it shows in his daily walk of life. It is special people like Mr. Brierly that make this world a much better place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-4901459620770751810?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/4901459620770751810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=4901459620770751810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/4901459620770751810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/4901459620770751810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/05/great-day-for-golfing.html' title='Great Day For Golfing.'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjuSIcqmAII/AAAAAAAAAbE/wwaxSqS_GnQ/s72-c/Brian+Golf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-2542148703560006727</id><published>2007-04-30T21:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T21:39:14.228-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1/24 Marines Alpha Battalion "WELCOME HOME"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjaYm8qmAHI/AAAAAAAAAa8/uTLfhAJKZng/s1600-h/07429195147_in+formation2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjaYm8qmAHI/AAAAAAAAAa8/uTLfhAJKZng/s400/07429195147_in+formation2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059399026284560498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On Sunday, about 1,100 members of the 1st Battalion 24th Marine Reserves made it back home across Michigan, including 150 members of the Grand Rapids Marine Reserves company who came to the DeltaPlex ceremony. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;They returned from their Iraqi outpost in the volatile Anbar province, where fighting killed 22 Marines from this battalion. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Police closed off highway exits as the Marine buses made their way from Gerald R. Ford International Airport, passing businesses with marquees thanking Alpha Company and led by a line of motorcycles that stretched an estimated seven miles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This upcoming Sunday Morning our Church Green Meadow Bible Baptist Church will be welcoming home one of our Members * MAJOR DAN WHISNANT*.  We will be hearing Major Whisnant speak during both the Sunday School hour and Morning Service. We will also be having a special dinner afterwards in honor  for Major Whisnant. I am so looking forward to hear what  Major Dan Whisnant has  to bring  to us in message. We live in a great nation and have great freedom thanks to our 1/24 Alpha Marines who was lead by Major Dan Whisnant. We also need to be thankful for all the other branches of military who have served in IRAQ and continue to serve in all areas of the world. We must never forget those who have fallen also... God Bless America and God Bless our Service Men and Women!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-2542148703560006727?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/2542148703560006727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=2542148703560006727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2542148703560006727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2542148703560006727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/04/124-marines-alpha-battalion-welcome.html' title='1/24 Marines Alpha Battalion &quot;WELCOME HOME&quot;'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjaYm8qmAHI/AAAAAAAAAa8/uTLfhAJKZng/s72-c/07429195147_in+formation2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-1829959159823543567</id><published>2007-04-29T20:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T20:14:08.918-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter from Dr. Chuck Phelps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjU0GMqmAGI/AAAAAAAAAa0/bcwTVW46ijg/s1600-h/Pastor-and-Linda-Phelps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjU0GMqmAGI/AAAAAAAAAa0/bcwTVW46ijg/s400/Pastor-and-Linda-Phelps.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059007037504356450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is an initial letter to the Faculty/Staff at Maranatha by Dr Phelps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times of transition are times of trauma. All of us should be encouraged by the kindness of the Lord displayed in John 14. Knowing that their “hearts were troubled,” he bequeathed peace to them. He did not remove the transition or the trouble that it would bring, but He gave them the wonderful gift of His unfailing peace to guide them through a perplexing time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having met with Maranatha’s Board and Administrative Cabinet and having spoken to men and women who have dedicated their lives to the work of the Lord at Maranatha, I have become convinced that the Lord has been ministering peace to the students, staff and constituents of Maranatha through you, His servants. You are to be commended for your dedication, commitment to the work of the Lord and professionalism during what has, no doubt, been a time of confusing transition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past several weeks, I have had the privilege of communicating openly and often with Dr. Oats. While I realize that it may be his responsibility to read this to you today, and I recognize the humility with which he conducts himself as your servant may cause him some discomfort in relaying the next few lines, allow me to say that I would be remiss if I did not state openly my admiration and appreciation for the good work that the Lord has accomplished through him this year. I am confident that you will join me in thanking the Lord for the stability, competence, character and convictions that Dr. Oats models before you, the student body and those who love and care about the College.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very soon an official announcement will be made that I will be coming to serve with you as the president of Maranatha Baptist Bible College. I will be introduced to you and the students on Tuesday, May 1, at chapel. Our time then will be quite limited, but I look forward to meeting as many of you as possible and laboring among you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you will be asking why I would leave a fruitful pastoral ministry to join you in Watertown. We are coming because we identify with the heritage of Maranatha Baptist Bible College. As a fundamental, dispensational, Baptist who appreciates the value of passionate ministry presented in a balanced, conservative way, I know I will be at home at Maranatha. As a pastor and a dad, I am well aware of the importance a Bible College Education plays in molding leadership for local church ministry. The Lord has convinced me that Maranatha is uniquely positioned to accomplish a great work in these last days. While leaving pastoral ministry will be traumatic for me and my family, I am convinced of the need to be a II Timothy 2:2 servant and to commit the truths of God’s Word to another generation of Christian servants. I do not want to coast in Ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be fully used and fully yielded to God’s work in and through my life. Maranatha Baptist Bible College will be a stretching place for me and, while it has been a difficult decision to accept the invitation of the board, through prayer, counsel, and the ministry of God’s Word, I have become convinced that it is the place for me. Please pray for me and for my family as we sever deep ties with our dear flock here in New England and seek wisdom for the work of God with you there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please know that my prayers are with you as you finish this School year. I trust you will join me in expressing your appreciation to the Board of Trustees and the Administrative Cabinet for the way they have labored to bring God’s blessing and best to a place they obviously love. God has assembled an impressive group of people to guide Maranatha, and I am humbled to associate with them and with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In His Service,&lt;br /&gt;Charles R. Phelps&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-1829959159823543567?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/1829959159823543567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=1829959159823543567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1829959159823543567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1829959159823543567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/04/letter-from-dr-chuck-phelps.html' title='Letter from Dr. Chuck Phelps'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjU0GMqmAGI/AAAAAAAAAa0/bcwTVW46ijg/s72-c/Pastor-and-Linda-Phelps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-1753917089040484630</id><published>2007-04-28T21:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T21:05:58.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maranatha Baptist Bible College (NEW PRESIDENT)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjPu8cqmAFI/AAAAAAAAAas/JfoomQHz2OM/s1600-h/Chuck_Phelps_Header.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjPu8cqmAFI/AAAAAAAAAas/JfoomQHz2OM/s400/Chuck_Phelps_Header.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058649528721604690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Board of Trustees at Maranatha Baptist Bible College is pleased to announce that Dr. Chuck Phelps accepted the presidency.  Dr. Phelps will be on campus Tuesday, May 1, to speak in chapel. His inauguration is planned for September 7, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Dr. Phelps' Burden for Maranatha&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p&gt;My burden is related in II Timothy 2:2 where God's servants are given His mandate to pass along His truth to another generation of ministers. I believe that Maranatha Baptist Bible College has been given an opportunity of God to impact local church servants around the world and it will be an honor to participate with parents, pastors and committed Christian servants in that effort. &lt;span class="273023017-26042007"&gt;I am looking forward to s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="273023017-26042007"&gt;ending out servants to impact their individual Jerusalems for the Savior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span class="273023017-26042007"&gt;About Dr. Phelps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span class="273023017-26042007"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dr. Phelps comes to Maranatha from &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Trinity Baptist Church&lt;/span&gt; in Concord, New Hampshire, where he has served as the senior pastor since 1989. He graduated from Bob Jones University, earned a Master of Divinity degree from Central Baptist Seminary in Minneapolis, Minnesota, and completed his Doctorate of Ministry degree at Bob Jones University in Greenville, South Carolina. Dr. Phelps and his wife, Linda, were married in 1980 and have five children: Rachel, Sharon, Chad, Caleb, and Daniel. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Currently, Dr. Phelps serves on several boards, including Baptist World Mission, and teaches as an adjunct professor at numerous colleges and seminaries. He speaks at conferences, youth retreats, on college campuses and on the mission field. A second-generation Christian, Pastor Phelps’ passion is the expository preaching of God’s Word and the discipleship of believers. To foster ongoing spiritual growth, he authored &lt;i&gt;Footsteps of Faith,&lt;/i&gt; a manual for local church discipleship. He preaches that every believer needs to be serving the Lord and has overseen a local church that exhibits unusual dedication to Christian service; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Trinity Baptist Church&lt;/span&gt; has sent out hundreds of students to Christian college and scores into ministry. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-1753917089040484630?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/1753917089040484630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=1753917089040484630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1753917089040484630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1753917089040484630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/04/maranatha-baptist-bible-college-new.html' title='Maranatha Baptist Bible College (NEW PRESIDENT)'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjPu8cqmAFI/AAAAAAAAAas/JfoomQHz2OM/s72-c/Chuck_Phelps_Header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-8679058787254754489</id><published>2007-04-28T20:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T21:01:02.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tai Kwondo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjPq6MqmAEI/AAAAAAAAAak/qhovRCEuwCg/s1600-h/100_1237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjPq6MqmAEI/AAAAAAAAAak/qhovRCEuwCg/s400/100_1237.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058645092020387906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today we went to watch one of my teenagers in my youth group compete in her first &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tai Kwondo Karate Tournament. Brittney Watson did a great job as she placed 1st in her Forms challenge which is when she just goes through the motions of Kicking and Punching and they score her on how crisp her moves are and how smooth she preforms with no errors. She then competed in full contact sparring winning her 1st match 7-o with some pretty deadly blows to her opponent with her feet. I was extremely impressed with her performance as she took 1st place in the fighting competition too.  My wife and I also really enjoyed watching the older men compete in the fighting competition. There were many black belts at the tournament ranging from 1st degree black belt thru 6th degree black belts. We had a great time and look forward to watching another tournament again in the future. Good Luck Brittney as you compete in "STATE" in Mt Pleasant, MI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-8679058787254754489?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/8679058787254754489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=8679058787254754489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/8679058787254754489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/8679058787254754489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/04/tai-kwondo.html' title='Tai Kwondo'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjPq6MqmAEI/AAAAAAAAAak/qhovRCEuwCg/s72-c/100_1237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-7236326115175602894</id><published>2007-04-27T22:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T22:15:12.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ChopSticks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjKtXsqmADI/AAAAAAAAAac/rmVU6sanKzU/s1600-h/e2885c29347d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjKtXsqmADI/AAAAAAAAAac/rmVU6sanKzU/s400/e2885c29347d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058295954128896050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tonight we stepped out for a bit and got a bite to eat at the Chinese Buffet on West-Main St. The food was very good and the price was more than reasonable. Bryce had fun trying new foods but, most of all he was getting a kick out of mastering the technique of using ChopSticks. As you can see in the photo above he came up with his own creative way of using ChopSticks. We had a good time and I think we had more food than what our belly could handle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-7236326115175602894?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/7236326115175602894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=7236326115175602894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/7236326115175602894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/7236326115175602894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/04/chopsticks.html' title='ChopSticks'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjKtXsqmADI/AAAAAAAAAac/rmVU6sanKzU/s72-c/e2885c29347d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-1926123286841068391</id><published>2007-04-26T19:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T20:02:37.707-04:00</updated><title type='text'>TIME FOR PLAY-OFFS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjE6X8ql__I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/oF27Dd8SIbA/s1600-h/Detroit+Redwings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjE6X8ql__I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/oF27Dd8SIbA/s400/Detroit+Redwings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057888039609958386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjE6X8qmAAI/AAAAAAAAAaE/pTxokZFQL1g/s1600-h/detroit_pistons_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjE6X8qmAAI/AAAAAAAAAaE/pTxokZFQL1g/s400/detroit_pistons_logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057888039609958402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjE6X8qmABI/AAAAAAAAAaM/tau_KeaGEr0/s1600-h/LogoUHLKalamazooWings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjE6X8qmABI/AAAAAAAAAaM/tau_KeaGEr0/s400/LogoUHLKalamazooWings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057888039609958418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The time of year has come for play-offs. I really like this time of year because, the Detroit Redwings are playing in the 2nd round of the NHL Playoffs against the San Jose Sharks. The Redwings always bring some high impact and fast pace hockey.... What do you expect of HOCKEYTOWN USA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you have our very own Detroit Pistons who the past few years have been a top notch contender in the NBA. The Pistons are playing the Orlando Magic in the NBA playoffs. Although I don't think we will ever see a team as good as the Bad Boys back in the 80's era this year team has a well rounded team of players..... They are very dominant and know how to score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly we have our very own local hometown Kalamazoo Wings who blazed by the Flint Generals in the first round. Kalamazoo Wings start the next series tomorrow against the Muskegon Fury in the best of seven series. Kalamazoo Wings have been a real contender in the UHL and look to bring back home the Turner Cup. Stayed tuned here and I will keep you posted on how each of these teams above pan out in their individual sports playoffs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-1926123286841068391?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/1926123286841068391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=1926123286841068391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1926123286841068391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/1926123286841068391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/04/time-for-play-offs.html' title='TIME FOR PLAY-OFFS'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RjE6X8ql__I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/oF27Dd8SIbA/s72-c/Detroit+Redwings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-2604706522471483713</id><published>2007-04-23T14:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T14:35:44.652-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Pressing On ! ! !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Riz4y8IG6II/AAAAAAAAAZM/KfftPxGiKk8/s1600-h/lawnmower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Riz4y8IG6II/AAAAAAAAAZM/KfftPxGiKk8/s400/lawnmower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056690035647506562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Riz4zMIG6JI/AAAAAAAAAZU/y7YrmYxXveg/s1600-h/pebble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Riz4zMIG6JI/AAAAAAAAAZU/y7YrmYxXveg/s400/pebble.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056690039942473874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Riz4zMIG6KI/AAAAAAAAAZc/6WPPVbsD8og/s1600-h/BrokenWindow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Riz4zMIG6KI/AAAAAAAAAZc/6WPPVbsD8og/s400/BrokenWindow.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056690039942473890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has not been a good month for me........ I am not going to go into details about the trials and tribulations I have been facing but, today I believe was the icing on the cake. It seems no-matter what good I do or how many steps forward I take I still get kicked back on my tail. This morning I woke up early and went to a mens prayer meeting at the Colonial Kitchen @ 6:30am. I had a great time and met a few new friends and had great fellowship with fellow believers. I thought..... Neat..... this is a great way to start my week... New and Refreshed ! ! ! I got back home at about 8 a.m. and decided to mow my lawn. I was all finished when I decided to push on a little further and mow some of my neighbors lawn to help him out. Well I was making that last path in the front lawn that connects my yard to his when I Pebble shot out from underneath my mower and hit his driver side window shattering it to pieces. I felt so bad and went and told my neighbor what actually happened. He was very apologetic and realized accidents do happen. It just goes to show that when things are going good and man/woman are trying to do the right thing and live a godly life and even go the extra mile..... BEWARE..... SATAN is always waiting to knock you down. I am not going to let this incident get the best of me and ruin my week like SATAN would love to see happen. I am going to keep pushing on and Live for Christ!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-2604706522471483713?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/2604706522471483713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=2604706522471483713' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2604706522471483713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/2604706522471483713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/04/keep-pressing-on.html' title='Keep Pressing On ! ! !'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Riz4y8IG6II/AAAAAAAAAZM/KfftPxGiKk8/s72-c/lawnmower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-9089352247172202796</id><published>2007-04-20T21:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T21:50:30.038-04:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT A "CROC" ! ! !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rilt0sIG6GI/AAAAAAAAAY8/cufOzIM5FoA/s1600-h/crocs_cayman150606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rilt0sIG6GI/AAAAAAAAAY8/cufOzIM5FoA/s400/crocs_cayman150606.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055692808665884770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A Swedish hospital wants to ban its staff from wearing Crocs plastic clogs, saying they generate static electricity that can knock out medical equipment, a spokesman said Thursday.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Blekinge hospital in southern Sweden suspects the slip-on shoes made by U.S.-based Crocs Inc. are to blame for at least three incidents in which respirators and other machines malfunctioned. The mishaps caused no injuries.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hospital spokesman Bjorn Lofqvist said there were similar problems with other shoes not designed for hospital use, but the popularity of the Crocs had raised the issue to a new level.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;"It's been a problem for many years, but now there are so many people that have them," he said, adding officials were discussing whether the sandals should be banned throughout the hospital or just in certain sections.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Messages left for Crocs officials after business hours were not immediately returned.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-9089352247172202796?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/9089352247172202796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=9089352247172202796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/9089352247172202796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/9089352247172202796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-croc.html' title='WHAT A &quot;CROC&quot; ! ! !'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rilt0sIG6GI/AAAAAAAAAY8/cufOzIM5FoA/s72-c/crocs_cayman150606.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-3718738516384177449</id><published>2007-04-17T20:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T20:21:36.507-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Phones!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RiVi3nofUWI/AAAAAAAAAY0/kqWqYA4RMT8/s1600-h/phone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RiVi3nofUWI/AAAAAAAAAY0/kqWqYA4RMT8/s400/phone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054554864464384354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past week the wife and I decided to buckle down and do some reconfiguring in our home. We started by down grading our phone plan and saving nearly $47.00 a month. Believe it or not we each got new phones with the deal at no cost. Tamara's phone is the Red Phone which is very similar to her previous phone. I got the Blue phone which also has a built in camera which I really like. I have already learned how to take pictures and download it to my computer. After we were done with our phone plans we decided to down grade our cable to basic and go with a lower internet speed. This was a huge decision for us and again we are going to save nearly $50.00 a month. Hopefully this is the first step for us moving forward and being better stewards with our money. God has been so good to us the past 8 years and always met our every need. Now it is time for us to be more resourceful with what he has given us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-3718738516384177449?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/3718738516384177449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=3718738516384177449' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/3718738516384177449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/3718738516384177449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/04/new-phones.html' title='New Phones!!!!'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RiVi3nofUWI/AAAAAAAAAY0/kqWqYA4RMT8/s72-c/phone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-151996073825285958</id><published>2007-04-15T20:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T20:23:27.392-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousin's Tasty Chicken</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RiK-jHofUVI/AAAAAAAAAYs/xo3M6Kji5rk/s1600-h/100_1218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RiK-jHofUVI/AAAAAAAAAYs/xo3M6Kji5rk/s400/100_1218.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053811242416689490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday evening our friend Christi took us to her family eatery "Cousin's Tasty Chicken" located up in Grand Rapids, Michigan. If anyone knows me well it is known that I "LOVE" Chicken. One of my favorite places to eat chicken is Chicken Coop until now. I found a new place for a great chicken dinner but, it comes with a little drive. Cousin's Tasty Chicken used to be owned my Chicken Coop but, our friend Christi's Family bought this location from Chicken Coop and changed the name to Cousin's Tasty Chicken and gave it their own flavor and love. I thought from the Chicken to the Cole-Slaw this place was hands down better than Chicken Coop. They have Chicken, Fish, Fries, Cole-Slaw, Hush Puppies, Mozzarella  Cheese  Sticks, and much much more. So  if you are ever in the neighborhood or want to take a nice family drive to Grand Rapids, MI I highly recommend Cousin's Tasty Chicken...... Two Thumbs Up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousin's Tasty Chicken&lt;br /&gt;1209 Leonard St. NE&lt;br /&gt;GrandRapids, MI 49505&lt;br /&gt;(616) 456-5244&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-151996073825285958?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/151996073825285958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=151996073825285958' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/151996073825285958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/151996073825285958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/04/cousins-tasty-chicken.html' title='Cousin&apos;s Tasty Chicken'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RiK-jHofUVI/AAAAAAAAAYs/xo3M6Kji5rk/s72-c/100_1218.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-700630704112387986</id><published>2007-04-13T18:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T18:46:17.394-04:00</updated><title type='text'>8 catastrophes we should be worried about (continued)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Catastrophe No. 5 – Profanity and pop culture&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I find it fascinating that the black community gets up-in-arms over a popular comedian's use of the six-letter "N-word" (when many in their own communities use it all the time), and the liberal gay community gets so indignant over Ann Coulter's use of the six-letter "F-word," but no one seems to care that the &lt;i&gt;four-letter&lt;/i&gt; "F-word" is used in &lt;i&gt;nearly every sentence&lt;/i&gt; by certain high school students, is used regularly by Hollywood celebrities in movies and comedy skits, is blasted over the radio in many popular songs, and even appears in many of the articles in the upscale New Yorker magazine. I don't ever use this word. It's a vulgarism that merely indicates one's vocabulary, upbringing and education have really been lousy. Is our tolerating its use a sign of an "enlightened" civilization, or of a "depraved" one? You choose. And how have we arrived at the current situation where pop-culture elevates all that's "bad" and denigrates all that's "good." Might this be another catastrophe worth worrying about? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Catastrophe No. 6 – The pitiful education Americans receive&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I know it's funny when Jay Leno does his "Jaywalking" man-on-the-street interviews, and when Sean Hannity sends Flipper out to interview young people to expose how little they know about what's really going on the world, but then again it's really not all that funny, is it? America's youth are getting a pitiful education – from elementary school all the way through college. And it's not because there aren't thousands of great teachers trying to make it work. It's because many students put in zero effort, have parents who defend their "slacker" behavior (and who are quick to criticize the school but slow to criticize their own children), and that the curriculum is so laden-down with politically correct side-issues that the education students got in Thomas Jefferson's day was much more robust than what they get today. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Frankly, it's pitiful that so many young people aren't learning how to read (or to &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt; reading) or how to write, including the basics of good grammar and communication skills so important to getting a good job and living a productive and happy life. And the caliber of history education – both American and world history – is so poor that more than half of all Americans really don't know that America was the world's first true democracy and is still the "Beacon of Freedom and Hope" for oppressed people all around the world. Rather, they're often being taught that &lt;i&gt;we're&lt;/i&gt; the cause of all of the world's problems (such as global warming, for example), and that socialist, communist and totalitarian regimes have just as much legitimacy and credibility as does the West. How totally absurd! (And we'll have to save it for another column to discuss the quality of education as it relates to science, math, basic economic principles, finance, job-skills training, etc.) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Catastrophe No. 7 – The America-haters in the news media and Hollywood&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Before the hippie "Sex Revolution" of The Vietnam War&lt;a href="http://www.worldnetdaily.com/news/article.asp?ARTICLE_ID=55146" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: darkgreen;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; era, it used to be that our newspaper and TV reporters were proud Americans, who felt it their duty to report on the horrors our enemies were inflicting upon poor, innocent victims around the world. But consider what's happened since. Now, our mainstream news media see the enemies of America as being on an equal plane with us (except for those nations the press considers superior to us). The Bill of Rights ensures that we have a "free press," but what the founders thought that meant is a far cry from what the current media think. The founders meant that the "press" would be "free" from government control. But the media see it as giving them the "freedom" to &lt;i&gt;side with our enemies&lt;/i&gt; (whose media, I remind you, &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; government controlled). &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Rather than being objective between the opposing political parties in the U.S., our media think it's their role to be objective critics – not between opposing political parties within America, but between us and our enemies outside of the country. This anti-Americanism is preposterous, and it's a topic Rush Limbaugh reiterates over and over again (thank goodness). But it's what gives the media the freedom to criticize our "treatment" of POWs at Guantanamo Bay, while not criticizing the "treatment" (murder) of suicide bombing victims by Islamo-fascists in Iraq. In this way, our own mainstream media are actually &lt;i&gt;complicit&lt;/i&gt; in the "defeat" it hopes America will receive. And, unfortunately, we have a passive electorate that just believes whatever the media claim and seems to have an inability to ever make a judgment between right and wrong – which, of course, opens the door for the "bad guys" to win. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Catastrophe No. 8 – Liberal Democrats who seem incapable of recognizing 'good' from 'evil'&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And speaking of "bad guys," why is it that Democrats seem so incapable of recognizing a "bad guy" when confronted with one? When a thug gets hurt in the process of committing a crime, somehow it's the police's fault. When a pedophile sexually abuses young boys at Scout camp, somehow it's the BSA's fault for not permitting gay scoutmasters. When parents complain about foul language in school library books, somehow it's the parents who are wrong for wanting to "censor" the school's "right" to put foul-language books in their taxpayer-funded libraries. Somehow Christians – who espouse "love thy neighbor" and "being kind and generous to those in need" – are the dangerous religious zealots, while the Islamo-fascists – who espouse killing all Jews and non-Muslims – are considered members of the religion of "peace." Democrats seem to feel that if we would just treat our enemies "nicer" – and listen to their legitimate grievances – they would stop hating us. Try this approach on any bully you know and he'll just laugh hilariously, while he continues to beat you to a pulp. What an embarrassingly naïve Neville Chamberlain approach. Perhaps the catastrophe of not recognizing who the bad guys really are will bring the world to an end sooner than the time frame projected for global warming. Which catastrophe do you think is the more imminently dangerous? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So there you have it: Eight catastrophes that we really &lt;i&gt;should&lt;/i&gt; be worried about. And if you wonder where "global warming" comes in on my list, it's just below "slow drivers in the fast lane"!&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;hr align="center" color="#aca899" noshade="noshade" size="1" width="16%"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-700630704112387986?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/700630704112387986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=700630704112387986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/700630704112387986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/700630704112387986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/04/8-catastrophes-we-should-be-worried_13.html' title='8 catastrophes we should be worried about (continued)'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-7095624350070743287</id><published>2007-04-12T18:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T19:03:16.572-04:00</updated><title type='text'>8 catastrophes we should be worried about</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rh66pHofUUI/AAAAAAAAAYk/MzwsoPFc_Qo/s1600-h/global2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rh66pHofUUI/AAAAAAAAAYk/MzwsoPFc_Qo/s320/global2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052681047542550850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span nd="1" name="intelliTxt" id="intelliTXT"&gt; There sure is a lot of talk about how "&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;global warming&lt;/span&gt;" is about to destroy the planet! And how, if we don't stop driving our SUVs – and go back to living by candlelight – we'll all be dead within the next 20 years. (Just ask your children; that's what they probably already believe.) &lt;p nd="2"&gt;But I'd like to propose that there are much worse catastrophes we really should be worried about. Here is my list of the Top 8 Catastrophes:  I will give the first 4 to you tonight and then stayed tuned and I will give you the next 4 tomorrow night. Think about you read there is so much truth to these matters. And feel free to comment if you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span nd="1" name="intelliTxt" id="intelliTXT"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Catastrophe No. 1 – Parents who abdicate their responsibilities&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p nd="3"&gt;It's stunning to me how few children ever do their homework. What are parents thinking? Don't they know that doing your homework and getting good grades is a valid indicator of future success and happiness? Why do so many parents allow their children to watch so much TV, dress like thugs, disrespect their teachers (and the parents, themselves) and swear so vulgarly? And why do they drive them all over town to play multiple sports … when most haven't read a single book in the past year? No TV during the week; sit-down meals at home with Mom and Dad to discuss what's going on in each other's lives; more focus on reading, homework and family than on TV, sports, and the Internet; a little "leadership" to keep children away from bad influences and the wrong crowd would all do wonders to help reverse this national catastrophe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span nd="1" name="intelliTxt" id="intelliTXT"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Catastrophe No. 2 – No 'at-home' moms and no dads at all&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p nd="4"&gt;I know it's old-fashioned (and home prices really are so outrageously high that you just &lt;i&gt;have&lt;/i&gt; to have both parents working) but the sad truth is that ever since moms went back to work, families have gone to the wayside. (Yet, I don't have much room to talk because, my wife works full-time.)  And it's "families" that keep every civilization functioning smoothly. Research has proven that children in "families" get better grades, have higher graduation rates, drink less alcohol, go to college more, get in trouble less and so on. And where crime is out-of-control it's usually where there are no dads, just lots of moms getting pregnant out-of-wedlock. And all of the attempts to "re-define the family" as one with two moms or two dads, or with parents who aren't married to each other, is just a feeble attempt to bring credibility to relationships that do not generate the societal advantages of traditional families. Is this a catastrophe? Indeed! And it's way more important than global warming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Catastrophe No. 3 – Pornography, free sex and pedophilia&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span nd="1" name="intelliTxt" id="intelliTXT"&gt;&lt;p nd="5"&gt;Just think about it for a minute … if sex were totally free and readily available, why would men ever choose to get married? This is just one of the many reasons why all major civilizations have always frowned upon promiscuous sex and have taught the next generation that the happiest, most honorable and best place for sex is between a man and a woman who love each other, get married and raise their own children – together – as part of a real family. Families keep civilizations together, and sex keeps husbands in families. Once sex became easily available – in magazines, in movies, on videos, over the phone, in men's rooms, at school – and women just went along with it because no one taught them that it was wrong to have sex outside of marriage – then the compelling "draw" for men to want to get married was gone. This is too bad. Just think of all the heartbreak this catastrophe has caused. (And we can all remember how disgusting it was to have some older person make sexual advances toward us when we were younger. There's a reason we felt that way. It wasn't just a different "sexual orientation"; it was wrong.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p nd="5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span nd="1" name="intelliTxt" id="intelliTXT"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Catastrophe No. 4 – Crime and drug use&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p nd="6"&gt;Probably &lt;i&gt;half&lt;/i&gt; of all local TV news is about crime in our cities and neighborhoods. How can this be? And how can we be so blasé in shrugging our shoulders at this tsunami of criminal behavior? There are reasons why crime is so prevalent. Young men are being raised by unwed working (or welfare) moms (or grandmas) who are unable to exert any control over them. They flunk out of school; they get caught up in the drug and youth gang worlds; they have to steal to buy drugs; they have to use guns to defend themselves from other thugs; and (if we're lucky) they wind up in prison, where they just hang-out with even more hardened criminals. Is this a catastrophe that's perhaps more urgent than global warming? Ask the victims of these criminals. They'll tell you which is more important. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-7095624350070743287?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/7095624350070743287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=7095624350070743287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/7095624350070743287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/7095624350070743287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/04/8-catastrophes-we-should-be-worried.html' title='8 catastrophes we should be worried about'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rh66pHofUUI/AAAAAAAAAYk/MzwsoPFc_Qo/s72-c/global2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-8863683548854943226</id><published>2007-04-09T17:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T17:20:04.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RhqtIP2A5uI/AAAAAAAAAYM/HusysupEJ0E/s1600-h/100_1211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RhqtIP2A5uI/AAAAAAAAAYM/HusysupEJ0E/s400/100_1211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051540289253074658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RhqtIP2A5vI/AAAAAAAAAYU/_m8ZthHV1Vk/s1600-h/100_1214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RhqtIP2A5vI/AAAAAAAAAYU/_m8ZthHV1Vk/s400/100_1214.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051540289253074674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RhqtIf2A5wI/AAAAAAAAAYc/lBsLjBvHFAI/s1600-h/100_1215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RhqtIf2A5wI/AAAAAAAAAYc/lBsLjBvHFAI/s400/100_1215.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051540293548041986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures were taken after church yesterday! We had a wonderful day starting out with a great church service. Then we went to my parents for a delicious  dinner which consisted of  Cooked Ham,  Mashed Potato's and Gravy,  Green Bean Casserole,  Fruit Salad (yummy..yummy), Tossed Salad, Rolls and beverages. We then watched the movie "Charlotte's Webb while I helped my mom get her new digital camera up and running. After leaving my parents it was back to church for a class then another wonderful evening service. This was a great day I hope yours was too ! ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-8863683548854943226?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/8863683548854943226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=8863683548854943226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/8863683548854943226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/8863683548854943226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/04/easter-sunday.html' title='Easter Sunday'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/RhqtIP2A5uI/AAAAAAAAAYM/HusysupEJ0E/s72-c/100_1211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31815415.post-6532749744259926072</id><published>2007-04-08T08:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T08:24:04.428-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY EASTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rhjc8v2A5pI/AAAAAAAAAXk/vmNCOLKiI8o/s1600-h/100_1199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rhjc8v2A5pI/AAAAAAAAAXk/vmNCOLKiI8o/s400/100_1199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051029918289290898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rhjc8_2A5qI/AAAAAAAAAXs/KQHpn-UuJD8/s1600-h/100_1200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rhjc8_2A5qI/AAAAAAAAAXs/KQHpn-UuJD8/s400/100_1200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051029922584258210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rhjc8_2A5rI/AAAAAAAAAX0/RVU4neOFIdE/s1600-h/100_1207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rhjc8_2A5rI/AAAAAAAAAX0/RVU4neOFIdE/s400/100_1207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051029922584258226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rhjc9P2A5sI/AAAAAAAAAX8/KK7rXkloQJA/s1600-h/100_1209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rhjc9P2A5sI/AAAAAAAAAX8/KK7rXkloQJA/s400/100_1209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051029926879225538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rhjc9P2A5tI/AAAAAAAAAYE/GP5f3M6wh_Q/s1600-h/100_1210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rhjc9P2A5tI/AAAAAAAAAYE/GP5f3M6wh_Q/s400/100_1210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051029926879225554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter to all my Family and Friends. This morning we woke up @ 7:30 to let Bryce see his Easter Basket and look for the Eggs that he colored last night with his Mom. Bryce had a fun time coloring his eggs and placing Dinosaur stickers on the eggs that "actually" made the eggs look like Dinosaur's were being hatched from them. His easter basket had lots of candy, the last Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle that Walmart had on the shelf , Hotwheel cars, and some other odds and ends that Tamara thought Bryce might like. We are wishing you all a happy and blessed day. Most importantly don't forget the real reason we celebrate Easter. God sent his son Jesus to Die on the Cross for our sins, then he was buried and 3 days later Up from the Grave He Arose......... Why? John 3:16 tells us: "For God So Loved The World That He Gave His Only Begotten Son, That Whosoever Believeth In Him Shall Not Perish But, Have Everlasting Life."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31815415-6532749744259926072?l=btbcooper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/feeds/6532749744259926072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31815415&amp;postID=6532749744259926072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6532749744259926072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31815415/posts/default/6532749744259926072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://btbcooper.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-easter.html' title='HAPPY EASTER'/><author><name>Brian Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13921303913594773007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/643/3467/320/100_0387.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Eheb6Qs9DV8/Rhjc8v2A5pI/AAAAAAAAAXk/vmNCOLKiI8o/s72-c/100_1199.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
