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1 posted on 03/11/2009 5:00:28 PM PDT by fatima
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To: fatima

Just name the day...
that you like the best;
any day you say!
but my day of rest.

Oh you can kiss me on a Monday
a Monday a Monday is very very good
Or you can kiss me on a Tuesday
a Tuesday a Tuesday in fact I wish you would!

“Never on Sunday” :

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9SjI6Wl175I


2 posted on 03/11/2009 5:05:18 PM PDT by 668 - Neighbor of the Beast (American Revolution II -- overdue.)
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"SOME DAYS ARE DIAMONDS, SOME DAYS ARE STONE SOME TIMES THE HARD TIMES WON'T LEAVE ME ALONE SOME TIMES THE COLD WIND BLOWS A CHILL IN MY BONES SOME DAYS ARE DIAMOND, SOME DAYS ARE STONE.
3 posted on 03/11/2009 5:06:26 PM PDT by SkyDancer ('Those who hammer their guns into plows will plow for those who do not..' ~ Thomas Jefferson)
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"Tuesday's Gone"

Lynyrd Skynnyrd

4 posted on 03/11/2009 5:07:03 PM PDT by Hardastarboard (The Fairness Doctrine isn't about "Fairness" - it's about Doctrine.)
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T-Bone Walker “Stormy Monday.”


6 posted on 03/11/2009 5:09:00 PM PDT by gate2wire
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“Sunday Morning Coming Down” - Johnny Cash (written by Kris Kristoferson)


11 posted on 03/11/2009 5:17:51 PM PDT by Bluegrass Conservative
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You’re Gonna Miss This
Trace Adkins

She was staring out that window, of that SUV

Complaining, saying I can’t wait to turn 18

She said I’ll make my own money, and I’ll make my own rules

Mamma put the car in park out there in front of the school

Then she kissed her head and said I was just like you

-Chorus-
You’re gonna miss this

You’re gonna want this back

You’re gonna wish these days hadn’t gone by so fast

These Are Some Good Times

So take a good look around

You may not know it now

But you’re gonna miss this

Before she knows it she’s a brand new bride

In a one-bedroom apartment, and her daddy stops by

He tells her It’s a nice place

She says It’ll do for now

Starts talking about babies and buying a house

Daddy shakes his head and says Baby, just slow down

-Chorus-
You’re gonna miss this

You’re gonna want this back

You’re gonna wish these days hadn’t gone by so fast

These Are Some Good Times

So take a good look around

You may not know it now

But you’re gonna miss this

Five years later there’s a plumber workin’ on the water heater

Dog’s barkin’, phone’s ringin’

One kid’s cryin’, one kid’s screamin’

She keeps apologizin’

He says They don’t bother me.

I’ve got 2 babies of my own.

One’s 36, one’s 23.
Huh, it’s hard to believe, but ...

-Chorus-
You’re gonna miss this

You’re gonna want this back

You’re gonna wish these days hadn’t gone by so fast

These Are Some Good Times

So take a good look around

You may not know it now

But you’re gonna miss this

You’re gonna miss this

Yeah, you’re gonna miss this


12 posted on 03/11/2009 5:18:08 PM PDT by rlmorel ("The Road to Serfdom" by F.A.Hayek - Read it...today.)
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The cd of the day in the car was Levon Helm’s Dirt Farmer.
Favorite song from the CD is False Hearted Lover Blues.


15 posted on 03/11/2009 5:18:34 PM PDT by virginia lurker
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I Dreamed About Mama Last Night
Hank Williams

I’ve just been to heaven with someone so true
I dreamed about mama last night

She read me the Bible like she used to do
I dreamed about mama last night

She never close her eyes to sleep till we were all in bed

And on party nights when we come home she often sat and read

We little thought about it then for we were young and gay

Just how much mama worried when we children were away

We only knew she never slept when we were out at night

That she waited just to know that we’d all come home alright

Why sometimes when we’d stay away till one or two or three

It seemed to us that mama heard the turnin’ of the key

For always when we’d step aside she’d call and we’d reply

But we were all too young back then to understand the reason why

Until the last one had returned she’d always keep a light

For mama couldn’t sleep until she kissed us all goodnight

She had to know that we were safe before she went to rest

She seemed to fear that the world might harm the ones that she loved the best

And once she told me when you’re grown to women and to men

Perhaps I’ll sleep the whole night through I may be different then

And so it seemed that night and day we knew a mother’s care

That always when we got back home we’d find her waitin’ there

Then came the night that we were called together round her bed

The children’re all with you now the kindly doctor said

And in her eyes the gleam again that old time tender light

That told that she’s just been waitin’ to know that we were alright

She smiled that old familiar smile and prayed to God to keep

Her children safe from harm throughout the years tand then she went to sleep

My dream is a treasure that I’ll always keep I dreamed about mama last night


16 posted on 03/11/2009 5:20:29 PM PDT by rlmorel ("The Road to Serfdom" by F.A.Hayek - Read it...today.)
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I Don't Like Mondays - Boomtown Rats

Video
22 posted on 03/11/2009 5:24:46 PM PDT by Sylvester McMonkey McBean (1 O types of people. Those that think O is the 1; and everyone else.)
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Week day - “Monday, Monday” - Mamas & Papas

“Ruby Tuesday” - also a restaurant

“Saturday Night Fever”

“Over The Weekend” - a guys group from the 60’s


34 posted on 03/11/2009 5:34:46 PM PDT by MadMax, the Grinning Reaper
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Monday Monday
Can’t trust that day
Monday Monday
Some times it just turns out that way


39 posted on 03/11/2009 5:38:43 PM PDT by Poser (American-American)
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Monday, Monday by The Mamas & The Papas (video)
41 posted on 03/11/2009 5:39:25 PM PDT by 50mm (My respect for zero has reached zero)
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Saturday...in the park...I think it was the Fourth of July!


44 posted on 03/11/2009 5:42:14 PM PDT by HiJinx (~ Support Our Troops ~ www.AmericaSupportsYou.mil ~)
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Hello Veterans, wherever you are!!


47 posted on 03/11/2009 5:44:17 PM PDT by Kathy in Alaska (~ RIP Brian...heaven's gain...the Coast Guard lost a good one.~)
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Freep mail me to be on or off the Daily Bread ping list

March 12, 2009
Incomplete
He who has begun a good work in you will complete it until the day of Jesus Christ. —Philippians 1:6

When I was a little girl, my parents bought their first house. One afternoon, the family hopped into the car and drove to see where we soon would be living.

I couldn’t believe it. The house had no windows or doors, and there was a strange odor. The basement was clearly visible through big gaps in the floor and we had to climb a ladder to get down there.

That night when I asked my mother why they wanted to live in a house like that, she explained that the builder wasn’t finished with it yet. “Just wait and see,” she said. “I think you’ll like it when it’s done.”

Soon we began to see changes. The house got windows, then doors. The “funny smell” of new lumber faded. The holes in the floor were covered and a staircase was added. Walls were painted. Mom put up curtains at the windows and pictures on the walls. The incomplete house had been transformed. It had taken some time but finally it was finished.

As Christians, we need “finishing” too. Although the groundwork is laid at our conversion, the growing process continues throughout our life. As we obediently follow Jesus, “the author and finisher of our faith” (Heb. 12:2), one day we too will be complete.

God sees in us a masterpiece
That one day will be done;
His Spirit works throughout our lives
To make us like His Son. —Sper

Please be patient. God isn’t finished with me yet!


Bible in One Year: Deuteronomy 17-19; Mark 13:1-20


48 posted on 03/11/2009 5:44:26 PM PDT by The Mayor ( In Gods works we see His hand; in His Word we hear His heart)
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Good morning Troops, Veterans and Canteeners.

* * * * * * * * * * * *

Our Flag Flying Proudly One Nation Under God

* * * * * * * * * * * *

Lord, Please Bless Our Troops, They're fighting for our Freedom.

* * * * * * * * * * * *

God Bless Our Republic

I pledge allegiance to the Flag
of the United States of America,
and to the Republic, for which it stands;
one nation UNDER GOD,
indivisible,
with liberty and justice for all.

Prayers going up


51 posted on 03/11/2009 5:46:16 PM PDT by HopeandGlory (Hey, Liberals . . . PC died on 9/11 . . . GET USED TO IT!!!)
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Saturday Night Special by Lynyrd Skynyrd (Video)


52 posted on 03/11/2009 5:47:08 PM PDT by 50mm (My respect for zero has reached zero)
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53 posted on 03/11/2009 5:47:36 PM PDT by Kathy in Alaska (~ RIP Brian...heaven's gain...the Coast Guard lost a good one.~)
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To: All

A PRAYER OF PROTECTION

The light of God surround you
The love of God enfold you
The power of God protect you
The presence of God watch over you
Wherever you are, God is,
And all is well.
Amen.

BLESS THIS HOUSE
 Bless this house O Lord we pray; Make it safe by night and day; 
Bless these walls so firm and stout, Keeping want and trouble out:
Bless the roof and chimneys tall, Let thy peace lie over all;
Bless this door, that it may prove ever open to joy and love.
Bless these windows shining bright, Letting in God's heav'nly light;
Bless the hearth a'blazing there, with smoke ascending like a prayer;
Bless the folk who dwell within, keep them pure and free from sin;
Bless us all that we may be Fit O Lord to dwell with thee;
Bless us all that one day we May dwell O Lord with thee. 
(Click on graphics for music)



56 posted on 03/11/2009 5:50:57 PM PDT by Kathy in Alaska (~ RIP Brian...heaven's gain...the Coast Guard lost a good one.~)
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Joe Jackson - Friday
60 posted on 03/11/2009 5:54:04 PM PDT by Gomez (killer of threads)
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