<?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-8203354421774158447</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:42:58.795-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Humor, Ranting, and Confusion</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-8892613774130423888</id><published>2009-08-17T23:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T23:35:29.104-05:00</updated><title type='text'>shE.E.</title><content type='html'>my surprise two months after marriage, and my blessing 9 months later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pat (slap) on the face declaring 'i need a waffle momma' on a Saturday morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever ready at the end of a long day when I'm at the end of my rope to see what I have left in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my little compulsive toddler, who won't listen through the end of a bedtime prayer if the door is even cracked "close the door momma, close the door momma, the door is open momma, close the door momma"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a smile that provides me with a burst of energy no amount of caffeine could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eyes that shine as bright as the night stars, and remind me sweetly, sadly, of her dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a laugh, even when fake, can bring out joy in anyone who hears it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a constant 'why momma' that is not defiant or rebellious in any way-rather a true desire to understand what is going on, proven by the fact she will repeat the information later when the situation repeats itself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ever comforting, holding up to her name-sake, with a ready "it'll be okay" and a hug for any person in need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sneeker of smiles when she's supposed to be pouting (drama queen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the broadway diva twirling in her dress singing "dancing queen"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bolloywood diva dancing to the latest (or greatest) movie song all while trying to learn the steps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lover of books, photography, great music, and great food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fighter of bedtime cuddled in my arms, and the foot in my back in he middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who has her mother's inherent love of ice cream and talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who has her father's ability to eat spices and prefers to take things easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who has taught me patience, understanding, and how to no longer be on time for anything she is going to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and while I know if the Lord has the days in store for us, we will one day try to find the common ground between the bikini she wants to wear and the burkah I have laid out for her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and while we will most likely not listen to the same music or speak the same language, as most teenagers and parents do not;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that ShE.E. will hold on to the values being taught her today, remember those who love her dearly, and keep the love for life she possesses&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-8892613774130423888?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/8892613774130423888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=8892613774130423888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/8892613774130423888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/8892613774130423888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2009/08/shee.html' title='shE.E.'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-3405393528605414893</id><published>2009-05-30T17:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T18:39:55.762-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The truth of the truth</title><content type='html'>As I continue to explore the directives we believers/Christians/Hebrews...pick one....were given, the more it is evident the doctrine being spread in the church today is sad and scary.  I am one of the guilty of spreading this false doctrine, so this is in no way a judgment toward people, I am in fact severely humbled and repent daily of my shortcomings and many times poor witness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I am no scholar, the issues are apparently obvious due to the fact we have a constant search for truth by those who suggest they believe it.  Our hearts, minds, and spirits continue to be parched because regardless if it's a church pew or a gymnasium folding chair-where there is salt water there is still thirst.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the major issues we face is the plain fact we are &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; attempting to be separate/holy.  This is perhaps one of the cornerstones of the true doctrine of God.  We can see this by the fact a specific people were chosen and they were given the laws by which to live.  These were not given to all of humanity, nor were they ever changed when the gentiles were the target audience.  From "old" to "new" testament it has always been, and always will be the "law" for the children of Israel and the alien who lives among them.  Hence whey we gentile believers are GRAFTED into the vine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this idea that the church has become blind is not even something newly born. The very people who were waiting on Moses to return (and when he did he had the very instructions from YHWH/God) were down at the bottom of the mountain running crazy around some golden calf!  The fact is, humans have regularly disregarded the Lord and the ways of the most high.  We see this through the history of the Israelites-but it was always repentance and the word being sought which brought about the grace and blessings from the Lord.  Always the people managed to stray, always they managed to repent (and generally when the pain from their sin was evident), and always was the Lord faithful with forgiveness and instruction. From cover to cover this is the way it has worked.  If it has worked for the chosen people and the gentiles before us, it will surely do wonders for the church today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the idea that believers are called to be separate isn't highly disputed in the church from my experience.  Rather, the church seems to have slowly but surely changed the definition of separate.  Whether out of confusion, convenience, or compromise-fact is it is just wrong and needs to be repented of.  Even as I write this I can name a number of ways I have not yet separated myself, but I'm working on that, and daily I pray for spirit to convict me when I'm blurring the line, and for adonai to point out things I am not yet aware. As I said, this is not a judgment as we are all guilty and fall short. It is by simply reading the charge to the people of Israel and Paul's writings as well as examining the true life Yeshua/Jesus led, I can find the needle in the haystack of lies which have piled up.  This is the key though, isn't it?  The truth has been, and is, and will always be right there within the book I read.  The church needs to go back to reading.  We need to go back to what was really going on before the 1st/2nd generation church began to slip.  We need to stop believing the lies which have been passed down from generation to generation which tells us the sabbath is no longer holy, that Yeshua changed the way we are to serve YHWH, and we can essentially live as close to the world as we want so long as we at some point are willing to SAY we believe in Yeshua Messiah.  It is a very scary, dangerous, and painful path the church is on and I thank God the call to repentance is being heard loud and clear by Jew and Gentile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-3405393528605414893?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/3405393528605414893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=3405393528605414893' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3405393528605414893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3405393528605414893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2009/05/truth-of-truth.html' title='The truth of the truth'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-1763385448838918344</id><published>2009-01-03T22:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T22:51:31.244-06:00</updated><title type='text'>As we know it</title><content type='html'>Muslims, Jews, and Christians alike all have an "end times" scenario.  All are fairly similar in text.  All include wars, famine, and all-around craziness.  Therefore, as people react to things such as suicide bombings, launched rockets, and military strikes from one nation to another....those who say they believe in their religion ought, then to be able to take acceptance in the events of today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one hand, I am saddened and outraged at the violence which is taking place in many parts of the world.  The human side of me hates to see it, wants political interference to bring diplomacy and understanding to involved parties.  Yet, the spiritual side of me says that although it's a travesty, it's going to happen....and get worse.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at things from a spiritual point of view can be the "easy" way out to some people.  To simply shrug one's shoulders and accept what's going on makes people think you don't care. It can also be boring.  No offense, but analyzing situations, trying to find ways to if not solve than defuse a situation, and the energy spent conversing with people can all be rather mentally stimulating.  However, even that brings no change does it.  To sit and argue or discuss who is and who is not at fault, discuss who should be doing what is fun and at times engaging....but the end result is still the same.  Regardless of looking through the world through spiritual or worldly eyes, 99.99% of us in the world can only do the following: respect and love our neighbors, care for the poor/widows/orphans, and pray.  We only have the ability to live OUR lives properly, and only have the ability to show people G-d by love and patience.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my hope, for 2009 and however much time I have left...that I will not focus on the why's, who's, and how's...because quite frankly none of that is in my control.  And regardless of who I would believe is at fault, I'm still commanded to love them anyway.  &lt;br /&gt;And if it is all bound to happen...then only my blood pressure and attitude toward others can be ruined. Better for me to be a light in the world than a raging fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of what is going on in one part of the world or another-those who will commit heinous acts will do so with my disapproval, or my understanding.  And they will be judged accordingly...just as I will if I don't obey what I've been commanded to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-1763385448838918344?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/1763385448838918344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=1763385448838918344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1763385448838918344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1763385448838918344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2009/01/as-we-know-it.html' title='As we know it'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-1271998063772567009</id><published>2008-12-15T08:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T10:23:47.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a new...old...tradition</title><content type='html'>I've freaked out quite a few people lately with two declarations; first, I am no longer celebrating Christmas, and second I will begin celebrating Hanukkah this year. The first wasn't the most shocking as I've pretty much always been disgusted by the materialism and nastiness that comes forth this time of year-but I had always enjoyed being with friends/family which is also a result of the holiday season. However, my stance on no longer celebrating Christmas is directly related to my choosing to celebrate Hanukkah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't call myself "Jewish" in the culturally understood sense of the word, and I wouldn't say I've "converted" exactly. If you've read my previous post you will understand, however, where I am (or at least understand I'm in a process). My decision has to do with celebrating with family. When we accept Christ we are told we are now "grafted in the vine"...we have, in essence, been adopted into God's chosen people. We are now part of a bigger family. Which, in itself is incredibly exciting! So, while Hanukkah isn't one of the celebrations dictated by God, it is one which my "family" commonly celebrates-and it's one that it seems Jesus celebrated (and again, if it's good enough for Jesus, it's good enough for his followers). Perhaps I don't HAVE to celebrate it, it's just a celebration of a historical event which I'm still learning and understanding about. And, like Christmas, it can fall into the a category of materialism and nastiness if one chooses. I don't choose that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been part of a family in another culture. I know what it's like to be included in events, celebrations, customs which I am not accustomed to in my "whiteness". I know the excitement of being asked to be part of something which traditionally doesn't include outsiders; not because they aren't welcome, but rather because they usually aren't around or interested. Being brought into some one's family and accepted as one of their own is exciting, and a learning experience. When I was in Pakistan I learned I enjoyed wearing shalwar kameese, I found new foods, music, and various other cultural institutions which I thoroughly enjoyed. How much greater to be adopted into God's people!? For all of my pride in my Pakistani experience, I should (and do) have a greater pride in learning who I truly am by being a "Christian". Celebrating Hanukkah is simply celebrating with my family-and learning to be included in their ways. Not celebrating Christmas, I believe, is being obedient to God's desire for us to not be like the world. Not to adopt celebrations and customs which are anti-God (having learned that just about EVERYTHING in the "Christmas" celebration derives from pagan celebrations and the real reason someone decided Jesus was born on Dec. 25th was more because Christians wanted something to do themselves during this time of year rather than be set-apart as commanded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like what the author of "Restoration" has to say (I can't remember his name right now). To sum it up, he says it's not about pointing a finger at the "church", rather it's just time for the "church" to understand where we come from and where we belong and to right the wrongs which have become our faith. I surely believe that and I'm not running around forbidding my folks to put up their Christmas stuff-and I haven't become some crazy lady at work when they put up the decorations. More because I've always accepted I live in the world and things will happen around me which I differ of opinions on-and that's okay (despite what you may think :) ) I am, however, excited and encouraged about what I've been learning and where I believe God is taking me. I'm excited to start a new tradition, especially with Ezzah. I'm excited to learn more about the history of the family I've been adopted into. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently finishing up a book which gives a really good historical account of the season...and let me tell you...not only is Jesus NOT the reason, but He would have nothing to do with what's going on in the "church" by all accounts. Rather, he was (and most likely be) at a synagogue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some are still a little freaked out, some will disagree, and some will not be surprised...but all in all-Happy Holidays&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-1271998063772567009?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/1271998063772567009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=1271998063772567009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1271998063772567009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1271998063772567009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2008/12/newoldtradition.html' title='a new...old...tradition'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-3053956364068877719</id><published>2008-12-10T20:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:13:15.314-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fog lifted</title><content type='html'>About a year or so ago I was introduced to understanding how to live "Torah observant". This meaning as a Christian, we are meant to live according to the Law (or instruction) as pointed out by God in the "old testament". At first, I was interested in learning of this mindset-then as I began to study I found that this is NOTHING NEW! Matter of fact, it's how Jesus lived, it's how the disciples who walked with Him were trained, how they were told to go forth, and how the immediate believers in the Messiah also lived. So, seemed like there was no question. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's not, in my mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only question which has come to mind are&lt;br /&gt;1) How did I not figure this out (my answer to myself is I wasn't studying the Bible as I should have been, or I probably would have noted certain things)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, there's just pure joy and enlightenment. I don't mean the kind when you read a verse and although it's been in front of you a hundred times, it suddenly speaks out....no, it's the kind of enlightenment where I have found that IT ALL makes sense (pretty much). This is because until now I was reading it through the wrong mentality. We today can thank history to where we have arrived, but of course I believe we have no excuse to not move in the right direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I've noticed, also, is it's not too hard. Aside from remembering this and that which comes with learning anything-I don't feel overwhelmed or completely bogged down by trying to figure things out. There's nothing to figure out....less to interpret or try to fit into my understanding. This is not because I'm some brain or deep thinker, rather...because I believe this is just how it's meant to be and when we are told the yolk is easy.....it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I have a theory that &lt;em&gt;perhaps&lt;/em&gt; the reason why the "church" has become so broken, so confused, constantly trying to find "it" is because the "church" is not going to find contentment until it comes BACK to the way God set things up. And that's pretty clear when you read how the Israelites wondered....and wondered...and wondered. We aren't, I believe, meant to "fit" into society, we aren't meant to try to find the latest, greatest slogan, time to worship, way to worship, hair cut, clothing style....and everything else. The church has spent too much time trying to fit the secular into the faith and has forgotten we are meant to be set apart. I believe also, &lt;em&gt;perhaps&lt;/em&gt;, if we were to go back to the way set out for us we wouldn't have the struggles we do within ourselves. Again, the parallel between the Israelites and us is amazing. When we aren't following in God's plan, we are going to be wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many, many verses, examples, etc. which can (and probably should be) quoted. But the one and best example I feel necessary is the fact that it was good enough for our Savior. He followed the ways of the Torah....and therefore seems if I'm meant to try to be like him, I should live as He did, or at least as He taught us to (since I am not perfect and never will be)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still learning about this, but I'm just in awe at how much it all fits. We are said to be grafted in the vine...and like in any scenario where one is coming into a a different culture there is much to be learned, but when you are with family-it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-3053956364068877719?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/3053956364068877719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=3053956364068877719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3053956364068877719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3053956364068877719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2008/12/fog-lifted.html' title='Fog lifted'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-7064177223083508214</id><published>2008-10-29T21:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T21:59:06.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No other gods</title><content type='html'>My recent political decisions has, among other things, risen quite a concern with those whom I've spoken to. While I don't walk around offering my opinion unsolicited, when asked who I will vote for, and I say "no one" and when asked "why" I tell them "because I don't believe it's my place" WAH!? As the sign outside the Baptist church, and the guy on the radio said-if Christians don't vote we will face the consequences. Hhmmmm. I live in a society which feels that this country is only valuable if it lives by, pick a version, Biblical standards. Most people I come across seem to be Americans who are Christian. This concerns me. Many feel it is our duty to protect our country by making sin illegal. Of course, this is all based on which sin they are most concerned with. In a statement, I believe Christians are not meant to be part of what is going on in the land beyond sharing the gospel and loving their neighbor. I believe the Bible is explicit about the idea of God's people and their roles on the earth. I also believe when Christians decide their job is not in the government, they may start doing a better job in the Church. Far too long has the government been covering the slack of the Church. Here's where I find my evidence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The Israelites were given the priests and had their "government" set before them by God. The leaders were chosen in the way God deemed proper. Then, the people demanded a King "just like the other guys" until God finally relented. Despite His warnings....they just had to be like the other guys. We can look throughout history and see how this has essentially done the people of the Lord no good what so ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Not even the Messiah was brought in as a political/military leader. THE SAVIOR OF ALL MANKIND WAS NOT A POLITICIAN! Isn't this amazing. It was, rather, someone who focused on behavior, relationship, teaching, loving, healing, listening, feeding...etc. etc. Obviously this can't be done through political/military rule, not sufficiently anyway-because I bet God knew what He was doing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. We are commanded to not only take the word into the world, but the disciples were also told that if someone did not listen, shake the dust from their sandals (obviously none of this is in quotations). There is not one mention of "go into a town and demand laws to form a sinless nation". Perhaps because God knew that wouldn't work? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. We are commanded to be set apart. I don't believe this simply means don't use naughty words and watch nasty TV (and go to Church every other night of the week). If one studies the "Old Testament" and sees where this concept comes from, it's quite apparent that the people of the Lord are meant to be concerned with living for him, not being concerned with what's going on on the outside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Just because a law legalizes something, doesn't mean the believer has to do it! Therefore, it stands to argue that just because laws get passed doesn't mean one's faith has to suffer. We are going to change people's lifestyles simply by passing some law, it just means they'll live it/do it differently......but they'll still live it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Once we begin taking the way the rights of people in a "free" country, we head down a road which will lead to our own rights being taken away. If you begin saying that voting based on religious ground is acceptable, once the Christian is no longer the majority, guess what? Don't come crying when you have to wear a scarf, or can't wear a cross. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If you want the government to stay out of the Church, don't put the Church in the government. Just as the government forefathers which so many people like to quote (although they rarely really can) were not all quite the brand of Christianity many of the evangelicals would believe in and/or approve of...neither are all of the politicians...so why on earth would you put your faith in their hands? The Church has a job, and it's not in the government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Even if it leads to losing our "rights"...the fact is, we are not promised rights, we are actually told to praise God when persecuted in Jesus name. Evangelical Christians in America have been spoiled beyond belief. This isn't for lack of energy. They've managed to prosecute, kill, chase away, and force change from virtually any group who believes something slightly different than their version. (again, even some of their beloved forefathers would fall into this by today's standards). We are the majority because we have forcefully made sure of that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. It's what the forefather's wanted. For those who just can't get over what the founding fathers intended....they intended to be able to worship as they pleased....(see # 7) (and not pay taxes on sugar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My list could go on, but I won't continue for the moment. Mainly because I'm quite sleepy. I do believe we are commanded to follow the laws of the land, and I am not saying I am in hope of losing my ability to worship when/where I want.....but if I lose that right by man...that won't change what I do. Goes both ways.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-7064177223083508214?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/7064177223083508214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=7064177223083508214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/7064177223083508214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/7064177223083508214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-other-gods.html' title='No other gods'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-760620613735621193</id><published>2008-10-26T16:49:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T17:55:47.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The next victim</title><content type='html'>http://www.indianexpress.com/news/lahore-cultural-capital-to-taliban-territory/378300/0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am saddened. I said for the last few years I never belied Lahorees could allow the Taliban (or the like) to have any control over them. They like their hookah, movies, shopping, and arts too much. Yet, the last few months there has been story after story of the recent attack on the souls of such a wonderful city. I am taken to a place of curiosity as to how/why this could be happening, as in the past people have managed to let the strong minded know they are not interested in this dirty, nasty brand of their religion. What has changed? Have doors opened thanks to the "democracy" which brought in the bandits and thieves of the past (and, er, um, wife murders). Is this what happens when a "dictator" is taken out office, is it time to ponder if a military leader in a dangerous state isn't something to consider. Or, perhaps it is the rising cost of living and the inability for the basic necessities to be obtained by an even greater number of people than before? Is it the desperation of a society who has been facing constant power failure, job losses (due a lot to decreasing global interest) and new detachment from a society (the U.S.) which they felt for at least a short amount of time could offer some assistance? Or, is it a generation which became so materialistic and more concerned with which concert or fashion show is next they forgot the people in the land they live around and are now being slapped in the face by those who are both morally opposed, and some I assume are jealous. (let's face it, there is a HUGE amount of people belonging to the moral police who themselves would make satan look like mother Teresa). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the reasons to why things have gotten to the place they are, I believe they are not too far gone and the people of not only Lahore, but also Pakistan, can turn their country around. It will take the politicians, police, and the elite getting their heads out of the ground and call a time-out on the corruption world series in order to put the country and people first. It will also take the military realizing that what part they did play in all the training in the past (which they've admitted too) has turned around to bite them on the ass. While the people committing these atrocities now are not the same folk, they are most likely being trained (brainwashed) by those directly or indirectly associated with those of the previous movement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Afghanistan offers a perfect and very real understanding as to what can happen when you think the craziees have the right ideas, I believe at least SOME people in Pakistan will indeed take up martial arts, guns, stones, whatever it takes to protect themselves (see article)-however in a country which has won trophies for their protests/riots it could lend to unimaginable and inevitable deterioration of a country already on the brink of disaster on other fronts. I miss Lahore, but I regret I'll be missing the Lahore I USED to know. To all those stuck there, and to all those who have no idea they are about to be pistol whipped....my prayers and thoughts are with them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-760620613735621193?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/760620613735621193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=760620613735621193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/760620613735621193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/760620613735621193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2008/10/next-victim.html' title='The next victim'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-3309247052171277764</id><published>2008-10-09T22:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T22:35:54.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Supposed lightweight</title><content type='html'>If you have the USA network on for even 5 min a day you see the constant advertisment for the show about the chick who was divorced and is moving on with her life.  I don't recall the name of it, but it's got Debra Messing as well as a large well-known cast. Seeing these commercials, and being remindng about just about every other broken heart movie....I'm noticing a pattern, and realizing I as usual have a very different take on a particular concept.  Healing from a broken heart is a personal matter.  People have different scenarios in life which lead to a saddness they never believed htey could feel.  Perhaps it's a death in the family, a break up with a partner, or the loss of a child.....most will say they never thought they'd feel that kind of pain-and for a moment or more thought they'd never feel better. Of course, eventually most people do heal.  Some take longer than others, but they get there.  What's interestng to me is what seems to be the blanket understanding of what "he/she's finally able to move on" means in regards to a breakup/divorce.  I wonder why the point at which many will feel someone has healed from such an occurance it's when that person is now dating again.  I realize this may not be how people in real life believe and it's a misrepresentation in the name of entertainment....but I lean on the side that this representation is fairly accurate.  Why is this?  Is it that inherant belief in most people that we all have to be with someone to be happy or normal?  Perhaps they are judging life as a whole based on their own lives....and they would not feel whole or healed until they were with another person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really started to think about this tonight as I was listening to a fairly new album by a Pakisani band "Fuzon" for the first time.  I had been wanting to hear it since I read about it while still abroad, but never got around to it, and online is now the only chance I have.  As the first song wound it's way through my mind I REALLY missed Pakistan and my life there.  The lead singer has (compared at least to American singers) a very distinct sound, and as he gently delivered word and melody my mind was taken back to listening to their first album with my family and various experiences where such enjoyment was taking place.  All in all I do alright with my newly permanent status, honestly more because of the complete change in scenery and nothing here to specifically remind me of anything-but listening to what I find to be a really great album I realize I'm not quite where I thought I was and perhaps I need to take time to get to where I'd like to be.  I do know, however, it won't be dating which tells me I've "moved on".  I think perhaps being able to fully enjoy one of my many favorite Pakistani bands, or watch one of my many favorite Bollywood DVD's and enjoy it pain-free will tell me I'm set. However, I will ALWAYS await excitedly every week for my weekend conversation with my ex mother in law....I pray to never move on from those.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-3309247052171277764?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/3309247052171277764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=3309247052171277764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3309247052171277764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3309247052171277764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2008/10/supposed-lightweight.html' title='Supposed lightweight'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-2791813153447623360</id><published>2008-08-13T12:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T12:26:32.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A role for a pro</title><content type='html'>I have taken the same steps throughout my lifetime. Granted, it's only been 31 years. I wonder if this is the same for everyone-or do people's lives change so drastically it's as if they've learned a whole knew way to walk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong-this is not a pity entry. I'm not whining, it's merely something I've noticed. At first, I thought my life was full of adventure. I liked to think that I was always embarking on something new because I was just that wild and crazy gal desiring and willing to try something....ANYTHING. I have recently realized that I have simply followed in the footsteps left by my parents. This is shocking and a bit disturbing, but I believe good has and will come out of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I have seen the one thing I never wanted too badly end in ruins. What is most distracting about this is that it's true that sometimes you don't know how great something is until you've lost it. For me, it was not knowing how great something was until I had it and was quite happy-and then I lost it and am still a bit stunned. I will admit I've lost a bit of who I was in the process. Somewhere over the vast mountains and oceans I have been flying over lays pieces of what made me ambitious, a thinker, a dreamer. I find myself almost mentally lazy now. I have one goal-to take care of my daughter. I do everything in my power to not think of anything else. This includes great amounts of T.V. watching to keep myself distracted by what I am feeling, thinking...and, at times, regretting. I've never believed regret was healthy, I still don't, but it's there and I must avoid it at all costs. Keeping my mind silent keeps me from realizing how much I miss my life, my friends, my family, even some of myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the steps of my parents...these are the steps I've been taking my whole life without trying. The steps of constant failure. The steps of not holding something together. The steps of being consistently inconsistent. I am amazed as I look back down the path of my life, and now I wonder if I can avoid those prints left before me or if they are my destiny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-2791813153447623360?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/2791813153447623360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=2791813153447623360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2791813153447623360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2791813153447623360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2008/08/role-for-pro.html' title='A role for a pro'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-2478272123848694588</id><published>2008-07-01T02:31:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:54:37.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's more than the suits and chinese rice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/SGngWfG-E4I/AAAAAAAAA0I/I2nHrn3gAuA/s1600-h/ami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/SGngWfG-E4I/AAAAAAAAA0I/I2nHrn3gAuA/s320/ami.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217948320197907330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have met so many women who have the "typical" mother-in-law relationship with their husband's mother.  I have also met many Pakistani women who have their own version of a "typical" mother-in-law relationship with their own.  I am sad for them.  All of them.  I don't know how they manage, but I guess since it seems universal to have some 'typical' relationship I guess it's a universal acceptance.  My experience with marriage  has turned out to be pretty shotty, but my experience with my mother in law has been (and continues to be) something which almost leaves me speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the moment I met Tahera Rauf she was the most hospitable and caring person.  When she was just "aunty" she looked out for my safety, my diet (made me non-spicy food), and shared a lot of great moments with me.  When she became "ammi" she was all of that, and more.  Her support, willingness to listen, and the wonderful times of going out and about became as important to me during my stay in Pakistan than anything else.  While I would not have chosen to stay in Pakistan long term, the situation demanded and being with her made it much easier.  Obviously we don't agree on EVERYTHING, but those times have been few and far between that our disagreements caused any sort of issue, and never have they caused bitterness of any kind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How this woman has managed to maintain her sanity in the last couple of years with all the garbage going on around her has amazed me. A woman of more determination and strength than I think she is even aware of; she shows me daily that patience is key  to handling anything! She has supported me, cared for me, and been there for me more than I have time to explain. While the sadness of losing her as my mother-in-law sets in regularly, I am always reminded that she never really has been my "mother in law", rather, my Pakistani mother-and that can not be changed by someone else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-2478272123848694588?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/2478272123848694588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=2478272123848694588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2478272123848694588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2478272123848694588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-more-than-suits-and-chinese-rice.html' title='It&apos;s more than the suits and chinese rice'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/SGngWfG-E4I/AAAAAAAAA0I/I2nHrn3gAuA/s72-c/ami.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-5866248415620832451</id><published>2008-05-19T06:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:54:37.476-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SAY CHEESE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/SDFoMKby4_I/AAAAAAAAAyo/9_BBUhoGKTc/s1600-h/r001-016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/SDFoMKby4_I/AAAAAAAAAyo/9_BBUhoGKTc/s320/r001-016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202053602758288370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I work in the "country", for all you southerners you can understand just what that means.  Working in the country lends to some advantages: away from congested traffic, air is not so polluted, and you feel like you can move!  That being said, there are some....interesting.....things about working in the country, and here's one of them.  I don't mean the bicycle come sunglass hut, rather I'm talking about the random livestock.  I don't feel out of place when I notice a cow here or a sheep there because in the country you get all kinds of animals crossing the roads.  Where Pakistan is unique in my experiences, however, is the random livestock aren't so random!  It is normal everyday life to share a park, the road, even a dip in the canal (for those who swim in it) with everything from sheep to water buffalo.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I purchased sunglasses from the man on the bicycle.  That was the intent of the stop on the way home-the cows just made for a great photo moment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-5866248415620832451?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/5866248415620832451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=5866248415620832451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/5866248415620832451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/5866248415620832451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2008/05/say-cheese.html' title='SAY CHEESE!'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/SDFoMKby4_I/AAAAAAAAAyo/9_BBUhoGKTc/s72-c/r001-016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-2388011402984568888</id><published>2008-05-02T06:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:54:37.693-06:00</updated><title type='text'>M.M.M.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/SBr-cqZ2QeI/AAAAAAAAAyg/98sNBgYuUBg/s1600-h/chicks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/SBr-cqZ2QeI/AAAAAAAAAyg/98sNBgYuUBg/s320/chicks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195744888497783266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to and from work I get my daily dose of co2, among other agents which I'm convinced are NOT on the recommended daily allowances, and I am reminded I am the one who wanted a motorcycle sooo badly.  Idiot.  It is just a small piece of evidence that thinking what would be such a great thing to have or do is not always as it seems. For the most part, though, I LOVE my bike. Her name is Maggie...the Metro Motorcycle-Metro being the brand name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My observances on the bike are quite different than those when I was driving a car.  Traffic in Lahore is not just bad it's WRETCHED!  People have NO concern for anyone other than themselves on the road.  While in a car you have a little bit of "too bad for you" to push your weight around-and even then that's dependent on the size of your car (and horn).  It's a perfect case study for "survival of the fittest".  The bigger vehicle on the road, the more likely you're going to get where you want...and how you want. The smaller vehicle, the more likely someone feels you dare share their road.  If you are in a Land Rover..you rule. You can honk and sway about through traffic at remarkable speeds-and who is going to get into your way.  If you are a Honda City or a Toyota Corolla you are second to push others around.  And so goes the chain.....so, if you're a motorcycle, forget it, you are nothing.  If you are a bicyclist or a donkey cart, you're worse than nothing!  Oh, I forgot the rickshaw....you are unworthy of living!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among other things...I am the only female driving around Lahore, or so it seems.  There are female traffic police just now on bikes, however I have yet to see them apart from the picture in the paper.  While I do not intend to strike a chord in the women's rights movement in Pakistan, I am now the coolest chick at my office! (and I look pretty bad ass in my jeans, red leather coat, red helmet, and sunglasses)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I have learned to hold my breath for incredible lengths of time and I dodge the donkey doo near my work, BUT I am on my bike!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-2388011402984568888?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/2388011402984568888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=2388011402984568888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2388011402984568888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2388011402984568888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2008/05/mmm.html' title='M.M.M.'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/SBr-cqZ2QeI/AAAAAAAAAyg/98sNBgYuUBg/s72-c/chicks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-2644670395587327732</id><published>2008-04-14T04:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T04:31:17.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Fine Day</title><content type='html'>There's probably all sorts of poetic ways to describe heartache and sadness. I don't find those two things very poetic so I won't bother to romanticize anything of that nature. The poetry for me comes with the healing and the warmth of God's love despite the rejection from people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself completely shocked, perhaps it's my controlling nature which causes me to live in a cloud of disbelief that my life has taken the path it has. Whatever the reason, I switch back and forth from complete depression and utter numbness. Anger has a place-but I don't want to stay there because I have to move on, if not now then eventually and the anger won't let me truly do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a believer that time heals all wounds-I just wish time would move faster because right now I feel like my life is in slow motion and I am begging to get out. What choice do I have, though, but to live as life has declared? If it was up to me it wouldn't be happening like this, would it, so how I can now think I have any control is just foolish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't bothered to treat God respectively, to ask for his comfort now seems hypocritical and laughable. I won't deny, though, I pray constantly He will hold my heart gently and provide peace as I am sad and alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current situation aside for a moment; I feel I have led myself to this disastrous end by living in "hope" under the guise of commitment and/or love. My stupidity rings loud and true as I realize I did not heed to the warnings I received so so many times. Trust in your heart is over rated when someone else's' is untrustworthy. How do you control someone else' outlook on life? You can not, you can only offer a brighter picture and hope they will also see it. Too bad for me it didn't work that way. Mostly....my poor daughter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-2644670395587327732?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/2644670395587327732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=2644670395587327732' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2644670395587327732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2644670395587327732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2008/04/one-fine-day.html' title='One Fine Day'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-7108093288262538999</id><published>2008-02-19T01:33:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T02:33:14.340-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Punctured tires, hungry tigers</title><content type='html'>It is almost impossible to know just where to begin.  The beginning.......yet where is that.  Please forgive if the commentary is a little difficult to follow; I will do my best to be concise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amid fears of terrorist activities and party violence, I packed up a bag yesterday morning and headed out to witness what I considered history.  Perhaps nothing of any great story would happen, yet how could that be possible.  Even if the same ole' same ole' came out of the elections, that in itself would be a story for all of the "free, fair, and safe" talk that had been going on.  Hundreds of internationals came to babysit the polls and be sure that the voice of the people of Pakistan was heard.  That is, except the women in some parts of the north, and those political affiliates who were boycotting the elections.  When the low numbers are mentioned in the international media, I have yet to notice this analysis.  Perhaps I've missed it, it's possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what to expect.  I didn't even know where to go quite frankly.  At the gas station NO ONE could tell me where a polling venue was.  Given most of the workers come in from villages this is no surprise, but at least one of the other customers should have been able to offer assistance.  It was looking bleak.  Then through a good friend I got a hold of a sr. reporter with the English news channel who invited me to come along with him and his camera man.  YES! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introductions were made, pictures were taken, and I got to witness history.  Safe history at that!  I was very excited.  Early in the day my guide informed me we would be going to one of the top politicians' house where this man and his son were both running to hold their seats in the assemblies.  I was very excited.  Yet, by the time we got there unofficial results were coming in and it was looking very bad for these two gentlemen.  It had been looking badly for their whole party actually.  The PML-Q was the ruling party, the President's party.  The campaign trail was not littered with issues and promises, rather just simply who's party name was on the poster.  The "symbol" used by the party spoke volumes.  Choosing not to re-elect the PML-Q members was the citizens way of letting them know they no longer support the President. Too bad, so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another bit of analysis people in the U.S. won't hear......there were NO "terrorist" activities.  There were no bombs (as reported by CNN), there was no random acts of violence by egotistical and/or brainwashed radicals.  Rather, the violence which occurred (while still sad) was the usual party to party shootouts/threats, etc.  Even the deaths which have been reported (within PK the report is under 20, outside it's being reported as closer to 30) are lower than in previous years.  The voter turnout was not the lowest in all of the history of voting, and not even as low as many feared.  I researched voter turnout in the U.S......every other voting year it's hardly 40% and the other years it's higher....makes sense.  The point here is when it's low turn out in a place like Pakistan the world thinks it's dismal (and it may be), but you can also offer reasons such as past poll rigging, female intimidation, no real competition on lines such as policy, etc.  What excuse do we have in the U.S.?  The fact is people are people everywhere.  Lazy, not persuaded one candidate over another is actually any good, and/or dis-trust in the whole system (Bush 2000 rings a bell). This is just the Federal Elections, who knows what kind of voter payoff, manipulation, intimidation exists throughout the U.S.  My point-as with other issues- people should stop being so judgmental and start realizing people are no different despite their oceanfront view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big news, and perhaps the bigger story than all of the above-and this is where the U.S. and foreign news should be making note of changes in this country-is that the MMA (code for crazy radical people who support oppression of women and the "taliban") were voted out of their seats and replaced with the party known for being moderate...the PPP (think Benazir Bhutto). While I am not a particular fan of most of the PPP folks, this turn of events is HUGE!  People managed to stand up to a group of people who have essentially kept the Northern Areas hostage with the help of the likes of Osama Bin Laden.  I am interested to see how this particular win plays out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am back at work on Tuesday.  It's pretty boring because most places just called today an additional holiday to be on the safe side.  Lahorees are enjoying their food, sheesha and 4$ coffee (yes, we have it here too), and basking in their victory of returning to power the PML-N party.  My family and I mourn.  Not that we are overly impressed by the ruling party, but we do accept things have indeed improved even so slightly these past 5 years (and we can't stand the PML-N).  Also-there is a bit of breath holding to see what the new parliament will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad about those pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-7108093288262538999?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/7108093288262538999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=7108093288262538999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/7108093288262538999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/7108093288262538999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2008/02/punctured-tires-hungry-tigers.html' title='Punctured tires, hungry tigers'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-2517950369143883897</id><published>2008-02-14T03:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T04:06:19.745-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just the facts ma'am</title><content type='html'>Today I opened my email to a story from one of the leading English newspapers "dawn news".  A suicide bomber has left for Lahore.  First.....as if he's the only one!!! Second, (and here I'll simply cut and paste the actual part of the article) And if anyone doubts the reality of the stupidity, I'll include the link...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They said the man was slim and tall, sported thick beard and wore glasses."&lt;br /&gt;http://www.dawn.com/2008/02/14/top18.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I doubt I need to go on. If there's any confusion as to why this made the blog feel free to inquire, but I bet you get it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-2517950369143883897?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/2517950369143883897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=2517950369143883897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2517950369143883897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2517950369143883897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2008/02/just-facts-maam.html' title='Just the facts ma&apos;am'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-1009203832700563835</id><published>2008-02-09T00:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T01:21:23.554-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The need for a slow down</title><content type='html'>I shouldn't be, but I am constantly amazed at what an idiot I am.   The human side of life really sucks.  It sucks because of this spiritual war that is ragging around us constantly. It's all Adam's fault.  Alright, Eve played a part, but Adam should have done his job.  Okay, we were meant to make up our minds to follow God or not....but the "unfair" advantage to this I am finding is the inability to remove thorns from our lives, despite repetitive attempts (and the fact we are actually able to).  I think of when Paul was requesting God to remove the thorn in his side, and he is told he has been given what is needed.  Yeah. But I suck at utilizing those.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My focus continually shifts from God to......everything/anything else.  It's like spiritual a.d.d......praying, loving, worshiping God......"oh look something shiny!"  It's not even that I find anything else more appealing or better for my life, it's just simply....something else.  The danger here, is when that something else turns out to be an appropriate letdown the light bulb goes off and I remember "oh, I was actually on my knees".  All of the emotions I feel about life can be summed up very easily.......I'm not living IN God, and therefore by attempting (even inadvertently) to find fulfillment in this world continually fails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My happiness shifts as the realities of the world are in overdrive.  Things I can not control control me.  I am smothered by thoughts I don't even desire to have, and my stupid mouth is an ocean of death most of the time. (which I believe has been a blog incidentally)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My spiritual life is shallow, which can only be an indication of my spiritual mind. And as I finish my thoughts, I realize I will return to the floor of my room and plead with God what He's heard a million times before......forgive me and help me to think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-1009203832700563835?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/1009203832700563835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=1009203832700563835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1009203832700563835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1009203832700563835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2008/02/need-for-slow-down.html' title='The need for a slow down'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-2816813251031290067</id><published>2007-12-29T16:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T17:41:56.232-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Even pillaging gets boring</title><content type='html'>The black stains on the street are not the oil spots nor tire tracks which belong; rather they are the charcoal&lt;br /&gt;outline of the death of civility. While a majority of people chose not&lt;br /&gt;to act in an animal like way, still others displayed a disappointing&lt;br /&gt;behavior which even then only lasted hours. And yet again, a few&lt;br /&gt;represent the masses for all the world to see and judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned of the assassination of Bhutto while sitting in Manchester awaiting my flight onward to Islamabad. I&lt;br /&gt;saw the pictures of the violent emotions of people who could only think&lt;br /&gt;to turn on their fellow man in response to a tragic act. Whilst I did&lt;br /&gt;not care for Bhutto's politics, nor her behavior, I would never wish&lt;br /&gt;her dead. I sat in disgust while the news reported how Rawalpindi&lt;br /&gt;is the safest place in Pakistan (not the most dangerous, but DEFINITELY not the safest these days), and how this woman who had disgraced her people&lt;br /&gt;multiple times was now being considered a hero for democracy over and&lt;br /&gt;over again. Mostly, however, I wondered 'what the hell is going on' .&lt;br /&gt;Several phone calls later a plan was put into place, and I was loading&lt;br /&gt;up the car to head back to the airport to meet my connecting flight. As&lt;br /&gt;I entered the double doors for international departures, it was obvious&lt;br /&gt;the long winding que of Pakistanis were not afraid to go home......and neither was I.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plane was not a-buzz with discussion over any fallen hero, conspiracy&lt;br /&gt;theories, or a feeling of hopelessness. Mainly, these folks were just&lt;br /&gt;hoping (as I) that they wouldn't get stranded in the airport, and they&lt;br /&gt;would reach their homes and families/functions..which ever was taking  them&lt;br /&gt;over. Those I heard discussing the situation were more offended at the&lt;br /&gt;local reaction in the streets and were curious what the situation on&lt;br /&gt;the ground was really like, because truth be told no one really trusts&lt;br /&gt;the news except for those you wish wouldn't (like frigtened family members).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrival was on time, and as expected.  It was hardly noticeable&lt;br /&gt;anything was going on outside the entry gate to the airport, as the&lt;br /&gt;only distinction was a slight increase of military police and a smaller&lt;br /&gt;number of passengers roaming around. All domestic travel had been&lt;br /&gt;stopped, and virtually all public transportation was at a halt. And as&lt;br /&gt;we left, I dug into my bad for my camera.....sadly, it was in the bag&lt;br /&gt;in the drunk (what an idiot!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For&lt;br /&gt;two hours (almost to the second) we attempted to get to a relatives&lt;br /&gt;house. They live merely 15 min away from the airport, however due to&lt;br /&gt;blocked roads and make-shift bon fires we had to continually turn the car around and attempt a new route.  It wasn't &lt;br /&gt;as bad as it had been the day before. No one was pulling anyone out of&lt;br /&gt;their vehicle and torching it....rather, a few ill-willed people would&lt;br /&gt;take a few political banners, perhaps some scrap and&lt;br /&gt;roast marshmallows along side the road while car after car turned around&lt;br /&gt;and went another way. I could see patches of black smoke here, there,&lt;br /&gt;another starting a few yards away. It was more obnoxious than anything&lt;br /&gt;else. I noticed a bunker of about 6/7 army personnel sitting and watching the show as if they are just needing a cold drink and some popcorn.  The&lt;br /&gt;theory was to let these guys have at their "fun" so long as people were&lt;br /&gt;not getting hurt. Nice job guys. Never making it into the city&lt;br /&gt;residence, plan B was enacted and we went into Islamabad, where aside&lt;br /&gt;from everything being closed and the streets being empty.....there was&lt;br /&gt;no signal of chaos or trouble in the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then&lt;br /&gt;Sat came. Shops were opening up, even gas stations were slowly making&lt;br /&gt;their way back to pumping fuel and cleaning windshields.&lt;br /&gt;I was amazed at the amount of traffic on the road when there was&lt;br /&gt;virtually no where to go. Families were enjoying the day off in the&lt;br /&gt;park, playing cricket, or simply taking a stroll. Barber shops, grocery&lt;br /&gt;stores, and food vendors were buzzing around Rawalpindi.  Several feet from where some guy beat up his neighbor, he now grabs a cup of chai&lt;br /&gt;, a hair cut and heads to work or the park. Most, I imagine, have no&lt;br /&gt;real idea of why they were going crazy the day before.....this is&lt;br /&gt;apparent because morning and protest have seemingly all been forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;The adrenaline rush is over, these same people were probably not even going to vote&lt;br /&gt;in Jan.....or at least probably not for B.B. Much like how&lt;br /&gt;most of those taking part in the L.A. riots several years ago didn't&lt;br /&gt;know anything about the Rodney King decision. The cable and Internet&lt;br /&gt;operators were still working hard, as their was no interruption in&lt;br /&gt;service....we can see where the priorities are in people no matter&lt;br /&gt;where they are from. We all want our MTV andYouTube don't we? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;head down to Lahore in the morning. Irritated and saddened that&lt;br /&gt;senseless violence caused even greater senseless reactions. I think I'm&lt;br /&gt;even more saddened the people couldn't even commit to more than a few&lt;br /&gt;hours! Not that I'm hoping for more idiotic rebellion and death, it's&lt;br /&gt;just here is another piece of evidence for the prosecution of man that&lt;br /&gt;we are complete selfish morons. Life will resume in full swing within a&lt;br /&gt;day or so I'm convinced. I'm also convinced political violence will&lt;br /&gt;continue. There are many people out there who do not wish for democracy&lt;br /&gt;in Pakistan. It may be tattered democracy, but it's still a spit in the&lt;br /&gt;face of a select few. What I wish for mostly is people will choose to&lt;br /&gt;disobey themurderers and refuse to be stopped, because what has taken&lt;br /&gt;place the last several days is exactly what the "fighters" are hoping&lt;br /&gt;for. They only need to kill a few people and the whole country goes up&lt;br /&gt;in flames, and life is at a stand still. We don't need the "terrorists"&lt;br /&gt;in the world, do we, because we cause more damage to ourselves from&lt;br /&gt;within than those from outside could ever do. And that is the truth for&lt;br /&gt;everywhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-2816813251031290067?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/2816813251031290067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=2816813251031290067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2816813251031290067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2816813251031290067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/12/even-pillaging-gets-boring.html' title='Even pillaging gets boring'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-6666109020867005753</id><published>2007-12-03T20:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:54:40.067-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My life chapter 1</title><content type='html'>I came across some old pictures from living in PK.  These were all taken in 2005, I can't believe I never had these uploaded before now.  they are a great photo tour of just a part of my life over in PK.  of course, it's just a glimpse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S_2dx2tQI/AAAAAAAAAjM/6255c5uLu0w/s1600-R/12-3-2007-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S_2dx2tQI/AAAAAAAAAjM/uLc64mmXfUk/s320/12-3-2007-09.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139944017164154114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll still run into people herding goats (sometimes ox) through the town.  This was a group of children herding their goats down the street that runs outside our neighborhood.  They stop to eat the grass and such on the side of the road (the goats, not the children)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S_2tx2tRI/AAAAAAAAAjU/JeJtBm127z0/s1600-R/12-3-2007-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S_2tx2tRI/AAAAAAAAAjU/fP7dzBgIb20/s320/12-3-2007-10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139944021459121426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have sooo many pictures of random children.  Adults and children alike get excited when they see the "gori" with the camera.  I love to take their pictures!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S_3Nx2tSI/AAAAAAAAAjc/RDW2PHIGyuc/s1600-R/12-3-2007-20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S_3Nx2tSI/AAAAAAAAAjc/F-s_qaQ_Bww/s320/12-3-2007-20.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139944030049056034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was just funny to me.  Donkey carts are still WIDELY used...for selling produce, moving from house to house...even construction (they move rock and stuff from point a to point b).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S-e9x2tNI/AAAAAAAAAi0/35K7VDEJGZo/s1600-R/12-3-2007-44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S-e9x2tNI/AAAAAAAAAi0/ts-Y_vvGFOk/s320/12-3-2007-44.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139942513925600466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is from Liberty Market....one of the most popular places to go shop for traditional "suits".  You get them in three pieces (shirt, pants, shawl) and then get them stitched.  This place is huge and it's just tiny isle after tiny isle of little shops and hallways with fabric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S-fdx2tOI/AAAAAAAAAi8/55y2mcy7ygE/s1600-R/12-3-2007-26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S-fdx2tOI/AAAAAAAAAi8/kzp9umF0_J8/s320/12-3-2007-26.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139942522515535074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the tailor we use most. (I've never mastered how to say his name)  He's finally figured out how to make my suits, cause I don't like them tight-he's cool, but you have to threaten his life to get your stuff on time...typical Asian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S-fdx2tPI/AAAAAAAAAjE/ZLT5K_mZHSw/s1600-R/12-3-2007-22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S-fdx2tPI/AAAAAAAAAjE/8H13CiGj42Y/s320/12-3-2007-22.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139942522515535090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is his shop.  He's on the bottom, taking care of the customers..while the tailors are up top sewing.  He does certain suits....for instance he did my engagement suit.  He's a nice man...very cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S8ydx2tJI/AAAAAAAAAiU/OoRcZFk_nJI/s1600-R/12-3-2007-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S8ydx2tJI/AAAAAAAAAiU/DdK8kNYHGTM/s320/12-3-2007-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139940649909793938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usama buying....who knows.  I can't even remember where we were, but he's freshly shaven and wearing sunglasses so we must have been out and about from early evening.  He's probably buying cigarettes judging by the stand he's at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S8ytx2tKI/AAAAAAAAAic/XoE1-XFmfCM/s1600-R/12-3-2007-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S8ytx2tKI/AAAAAAAAAic/g9sU5bkoqyk/s320/12-3-2007-07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139940654204761250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S8ytx2tLI/AAAAAAAAAik/Feybebd7qEM/s1600-R/12-3-2007-45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S8ytx2tLI/AAAAAAAAAik/_Wo_GzmfUN8/s320/12-3-2007-45.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139940654204761266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although you can buy your produce at the market (I like here), it's a lot cheaper to go into the "market" and buy them from the vendors.  You have to pretend to know what costs what what or some will try to rip you off, but most are pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S8ytx2tMI/AAAAAAAAAis/XjpKidns3h8/s1600-R/12-3-2007-47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S8ytx2tMI/AAAAAAAAAis/pqTIFjM7Sbw/s320/12-3-2007-47.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139940654204761282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, you can buy your meat in the market...but we (well, Tehara or Usama cause I'm sure not) can go to the stand and get it that way.  The chickens are killed on sight....One reason I'm sure in the hell not going to get the meat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-6666109020867005753?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/6666109020867005753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=6666109020867005753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/6666109020867005753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/6666109020867005753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-life-chapter-1.html' title='My life chapter 1'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/R1S_2dx2tQI/AAAAAAAAAjM/uLc64mmXfUk/s72-c/12-3-2007-09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-3864364952086895467</id><published>2007-11-24T20:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T20:35:03.318-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pack the film...leave the burqa</title><content type='html'>There are many reasons I'm looking forward to my upcoming return to Pakistan....but one of the hot items on my list is the fact I'll be there for elections (or lack there of).  Either way, it's going to be a big time in the country...and I've got two cameras and a journalists' drive for getting out there.  My husband and I have had several conversations about what I "will and will not do". He's more on the "will not" side, while I am on the "will".  I've had to remind him....I'm still the white Christian chick who went to PK on my own in 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, just like in 2004, I find ways to make jokes about serious situations(like being taken hostage).  I don't know why, I really don't think it would be a fun experience, but I don't figure I am in control so why not make the jokes (that, and I'm not truly concerned about it).  In the fall of 2004 I was laughing with a friend of mine and said I wanted a shirt that would say "I'm with stupid" with arrows pointing behind me. People who know about those old shirts, and people who have ever seen a hostage video will appreciate that most.  Anyway, my friend and I  laughed and laughed and I carried the joke into other punchlines and we had many humorous conversations.  That's what I know to do usually.  Today on the phone I told my husband it has dawned on me that even if they attempt to kidnap me, it won't last, and here's why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAVE YOU SEEN THESE GUYS?&lt;/span&gt; From the video coverage I've seen in the past, these guys in the background are pretty small....and, well, I'm not.....so there's a good chance they won't try to wrestle this bull!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They'd deliver me with full condolences to my husband: &lt;/span&gt;The way I talk....and talk, and talk, and talk....they wouldn't be able to handle it. Even if they didn't turn the Toyota around and drop me off at home...they'd never have enough video for all of my rambling!  "We are very sorry for you sir, your mind and ears must ring 24 hours a day, best of luck"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm not stupid: &lt;/span&gt;I don't intend to climb the mountains and get that exclusive with the dumb asses runnin' those training camps...I'd much rather hang out and smoke hookah at mini golf and get halwa puri at 6am with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, folks.....no need to worry-just expect to see some great pictures and funny stories about goats and sweaters......that's the real stuff anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-3864364952086895467?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/3864364952086895467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=3864364952086895467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3864364952086895467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3864364952086895467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/11/there-are-many-reasons-im-looking.html' title='Pack the film...leave the burqa'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-5440429448799793737</id><published>2007-11-24T16:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T16:58:38.646-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Friday</title><content type='html'>I have never been one to get into jumping out at 4am to go shopping.....of course, I rarely have the money to purchase anything that I would save hundreds of dollars on......but this year I got really lucky and found myself going shopping...nothing crazy-but I'm excited;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ezzah's toys-&lt;/span&gt;I had been looking for this specific toy for my ma to get Ezzah for her birthday.  I had only seen it at Toys R Us and that was fine.  I had looked a couple of other places just so she could see it, but had no luck. (TRU is about an hour away from us).  Whilst looking through the ads just for the fun of it, I noticed one of the stores in the area had them on Thanksgiving buy one get one free.  I should mention, with the first toy, there was a second which was also educational and fun....so I figured...of course!  I found myself walking into the store at 7am on Thanksgiving morning to pick up these items.  It was no big deal-we are up plenty early anyway....and memaw got to hang out with ezzah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coat for me-&lt;/span&gt;I saw this leather jacket a few weeks ago that I LOVED (and happened to look pretty good in), but even at 60% off I wasn't going to fork over that kind of paper for a jacket.....well....the ads said the day after Christmas such coat would be on sale for 60$-and the store opened at 4am.  I don't think I would have gotten up to go get the coat, but I had to be at work at 5 so went ahead and went over.  Again not a big deal...and I got a sweet coat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stuff for the husband-&lt;/span&gt;I noticed several items a couple of weeks ago which I wrote down on my "things not to forget before going to PK" list.  Well, these prior mentioned ads had all of these items DRASTICALLY on sale on friday.  Since I had to work and my grandad didn't really didn't have much to do, he went over mid-morning and picked up these things(the store was not busy and close to my house).  He also picked up a few items for himself :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, while I didn't camp out for a really cheap computer or Wii (which would be sooo cool to have), I got the things I wanted and saved quite a bit of money....good deal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-5440429448799793737?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/5440429448799793737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=5440429448799793737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/5440429448799793737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/5440429448799793737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/11/black-friday.html' title='Black Friday'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-6631160081010804874</id><published>2007-11-21T20:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T20:06:31.221-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He IS an awesome God!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/931821/the_beauty_of_space.swf" width="400" height="345" wmode="transparent" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span size =" 1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/931821/the_beauty_of_space/"&gt;The Beauty Of Space&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/"&gt;Click here for the funniest movie of the week&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-6631160081010804874?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/6631160081010804874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=6631160081010804874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/6631160081010804874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/6631160081010804874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/11/he-is-awesome-god.html' title='He IS an awesome God!'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-4000501250120649566</id><published>2007-11-16T19:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T05:47:15.830-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MOOOSH!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I'm often aware of the fact that I appear to be a minority....but what's great is I find myself many times surrounded by my fellow minorities (we're talking in thought not in race, age, religion, etc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know that I can say I agree with the State of Emergency in Pakistan.....of course I wouldn't try to pretend to disagree with it either....for the reason that I am not in charge of Pakistan, nor am I privy to any information those in charge are.  I guess that doesn't matter.  It also should go to mention the fact I'm even discussing this issue means I'm not quite as A-Political as I desire to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why would anyone really care.  I don't think they do.  The news has moved on to the latest in domestic issues, the democratic debates went off and now we discuss who the a worst job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my point.  I live in a country where one of the  biggest platforms of campaigning to be MY leader is who we will and will not be going to war with next.  We say we don't believe in dictatorships....yet we dictate to every other country out there how they should be ran.  Hell, WE AREN'T EVEN A TRUE DEMOCRACY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have said ages ago and I stand by my thoughts stronger and stronger as the days go by.  Christians (and I could argue people of most faiths) are not meant to be involved in politics.  We Christians are to be concerened with the widows, the sick, those incarcerated....to love as God loves.Welcome to being a humanitarian rather than a politician.  I have felt for A LONG TIME it is not worth getting involved with who is and who is not in charge, because on the grander scale it doesn't matter if you decide human life is more important.  I would rather volunteer feeding the hungry than go vote.  I feel true change in this country would not be to finally elect someone OTHER than a republican or democrat, rather it would be to fill up the homeless shelters with food and clothing for people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.  I do know the political interested part of me CAN'T STAND B.B., Imran Khan, or Nawaz Sharif.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-4000501250120649566?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/4000501250120649566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=4000501250120649566' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/4000501250120649566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/4000501250120649566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/11/mooosh.html' title='MOOOSH!'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-5851112458859873398</id><published>2007-11-16T18:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T19:00:36.234-06:00</updated><title type='text'>DUCK!</title><content type='html'>"you call it loosening up, I call it spiraling down"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I have commented many many times before-what this culture has done to Christianity is, at times, disgusting.  I don't entirely blame the preachers and messengers, as I don't believe some people truly think about what is going on. Some things, I'm willing to "live and let live", because my hope is sometimes ignorance will be someone's saving grace.  However, the sight of flying tortillas had me gasping for air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not kidding.  We live in a world where we attempt at all costs to take the sanctity out of the church in order to appeal to people who seem to have no desire to learn about God unless it's on their terms. We've stepped up the music beat including guitar solos that can be easily compared to a "guitar hero" session.  We've created light shows for the singers, all sorts of swinging doors and props for the speakers.  And having worked in churches who utilize this sort of behavior, I've also seen the political game it takes to be "cool" enough to work under the big top.  TV preachers go to greater lengths, as they are trying to vie for a greater audience....move over American Idol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've become saddened because I believe this is not indicative of the Church God had in mind.  I'm sad because I wonder what we miss as a congregation by being subjected by (and/or involved with) this Barnum and Baily's act.  The new line has been drawn when a preacher on TV opened his message by throwing (literally frisby-ing ) them into the audience (I call it that intentionally).  WTH???? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have we decided that church is no longer a place of worship and reverence for God....to bring our offerings of praise, repentance, and acceptance of his Word in our lives???  Perhaps the church is now just as casual as TGIF or Applebees. Perhaps someone has decided there's no longer a need for reverence and respect in he place we choose to call a place of worship.  I don't recall reading anything in the Bible that said that this was the plan for our lives, but I guess as I've mentioned before....that just goes to show I'm obviously not on the new council of Christianity!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-5851112458859873398?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/5851112458859873398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=5851112458859873398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/5851112458859873398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/5851112458859873398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/11/duck.html' title='DUCK!'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-8492067918357811235</id><published>2007-11-11T20:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:54:40.291-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Osama bin Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/Rze8cGJD2eI/AAAAAAAAAhc/qj2w-Yfko4w/s1600-h/1111+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/Rze8cGJD2eI/AAAAAAAAAhc/qj2w-Yfko4w/s400/1111+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131777491282942434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The reason we can't find Osama bin Laden in Afghanistan or Pakistan is due to the fact he's actually hiding out in our local shopping malls.  Just as he traveled the caves of S.E. Asia, he wonders from city to city/mall to mall conducting research.  Like Bigfoot some people are able to snap pictures of him before he takes off....but also like the myth...many people don't believe even the evidence.  He has granades snapped to his belt, carries a radio in the shape of a small army tank in order to keep  in touch with those under his command and is sometimes seen with a camera man for on the spot video recordings. Be aware this holiday season.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-8492067918357811235?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/8492067918357811235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=8492067918357811235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/8492067918357811235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/8492067918357811235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/11/osama-bin-santa.html' title='Osama bin Santa'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/Rze8cGJD2eI/AAAAAAAAAhc/qj2w-Yfko4w/s72-c/1111+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-1654973267335981158</id><published>2007-11-03T18:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T18:25:32.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>as we know it</title><content type='html'>Okay, so.....I'm not suggesting we all sell our possessions and join a commune, however, this is something that has become of a passing interest to me...the scientific end to the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never been one to concentrate too much on the "rapture" and all of the other "in" words in Christianity's revelation.  I believe God will do things as He wishes and  that will be that.  However, there has been a repetitive bit of information coming from different traditions and cultures that all lead to the same suggestion....Dec 2012 is going to be a very interesting time period. What is intriguing to me is these various people are form different locations, time periods, and methods have all come to the same scientific conclusion....when the science wasn't even there yet.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essentially, there will be an alignment of the sun and some other stuff (we all know I don't remember facts and names very well) and it's going to throw the whole cosmic world off kilter.  I'm not saying this WILL be the end...but I don't think I'm ready to say it's not bound to happen......thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-1654973267335981158?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/1654973267335981158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=1654973267335981158' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1654973267335981158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1654973267335981158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/11/as-we-know-it.html' title='as we know it'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-5021795478936293121</id><published>2007-10-24T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T21:23:54.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Semantics</title><content type='html'>This list will grow, as I recall and hear things to add to it....but the more I listen to radio preaching, or even talk with other Christians (around here)...there are cultural phrases in our Christian language that drive me crazy. Granted, it's all semantics, but I'm curious what effect (affect) this has on people w/o anyone even realizing it.  Except me of course, because I'm a friggin genius ;)   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Backsliding&lt;/span&gt;-where did this term come from??  I understand it's used to explain a Christian who has "walked away from the Lord", but I'm concerned, and confused as to it's effects.  Is it generally simply better to say about ones life "there were times (a time) after I accepted the Lord I chose not to live according to His word".....or even something shorter if they wished...but backsliding gives to the idea that while following the Lord we are forward sliding..and I don't think anyone would describe their "walk" with the Lord "sliding".  You see how we have way too many words??? Walking,sliding...UF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saved (getting, praying for someone to be)- &lt;/span&gt;to my understanding, we are re-born.  To quote the bible anyway..another way of metaphorically speaking (but better) would be to say when someone was to accept salvation (which I've heard sued). The day Jesus died for our sins as the sacrifice was the day we were saved essentially.  I do understand the point someone has attempted to make, but it's been taken far out of context for far too long.  People have wondered from what actually happened when Jesus took the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think another thing that bothers me is the talk of the resurrection.  I hope what I say doesn't sound blasphemous or something-but to my knowledge, it wasn't that Jesus was risen from  the dead (because He did this while on earth and to my understanding said the apostles would be given the ability to be used in similar ways).  The idea, perhaps, is more that Jesus raised HIMSELF from the dead.....whereas others were under the power of the very God he stood in place of on earth (don't misunderstand that statement please).  I don't know if anyone has been raised since the resurrection....and I'm not too worried, God does what God chooses.  Also, Jesus did not stay on earth and live a second life, as we can assume the others did....which is also wonderful.  &lt;br /&gt;I just think Christians in this culture need to dive deeper into what was actually done/said in the Bible rather than spit the same old sermon's over and over just using new anecdotes.  Perhaps I'm wrong on this, and that's okay....but I feel comfortable I'm not too far off.,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-5021795478936293121?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/5021795478936293121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=5021795478936293121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/5021795478936293121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/5021795478936293121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/10/semantics.html' title='Semantics'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-6218251377134300269</id><published>2007-10-24T20:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T21:06:43.132-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It aint over no more!</title><content type='html'>I love the history channel...granted it's gotten about 80% military....planes, tanks...blah blah blah....but for the most part, it's been a great medium for where this world has come from.  They've gotten quite tech savvy as well, using digital images to animate what happened at battles, give us a glimpse of what things may or may not have looked like.  Quite cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER  what the hell do aliens and doomsday have to do with the Roman Empire, Queen Victoria, and the Cuban Missile Crisis???  Regularly they have programs that discuss the reality/myth of aliens, and ufo's.  Stories of the Mayan calender dictating the end of the world on 12/12/2012, or something like that.....Nostradamus's' prophecies of the end of days...etc. etc. etc.  I'm so tired of it.  I'm sad this has become the new priority of the History Channel.  I much preferred learning the location of Ghandi's underwear and Nepolian's high soled boots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-6218251377134300269?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/6218251377134300269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=6218251377134300269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/6218251377134300269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/6218251377134300269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/10/it-aint-over-no-more.html' title='It aint over no more!'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-4650524543905817514</id><published>2007-10-24T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T20:59:50.497-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BOO!</title><content type='html'>It's that time of year again. When children of all ages will pick a character and attempt to spend time adhereing to this character's personality.  Some will dawn the being of the "black" spider man, others will try to be silly like sponge bob.  Little girls will show off their princess skills, and the brave ones will put the fangs and fake blood in their mouth's and attempt to convince the neighborhood they are only out at night. Most of them will do this all for a bag, pillowcase, or plastic pumpkin of  candy.  That's right, it's Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, many many Christians forbid the joining in of this "holiday".  It's a pagan holiday. Evil is represented from past to present on this very day.  Nasty evil things take place specifically the 31st of Oct year after year, and Christians choose not to succumb to this behavior.  Good point.  However, here are mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas, Easter, and a plethora of others actually all came from or are at the same time of "pagan" holidays.  It has even been widely agreed upon (if not a fact by now)  Jesus was not actually born in what we understand as December.  Easter has long been a celebration of spiritualism and the new season. (among other things). Now, why or why not these are also now Christian holidays is really no concern for me....I don't really mind that we share, so long as people are willing to accept the point.  Why is halloween any different? Is it because Christians haven't found a "spiritual" connection to hijack it over?  Since the birth of the "house of horror" type places (the not so haunted haunted house) I would argue Halloween has become the "scare the hell out of people (literally) night"  And, like other holidays, you can be a Christian and still adopt/celebrate other versions of the shared holiday.  For instance, Christians exchange gifts, which is arguably not connected to the wise men brining gifts to the baby savior.  Many hunt easter eggs...witch has NOTHING to do with the death or resurrection of Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, accept the fact that we can hijack pagan holidays, give them our own meaning, and do with them what we want, so long as we throw a church service in there ;)  I'm going to dress my daughter up like a monkey and hit the methodist church!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-4650524543905817514?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/4650524543905817514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=4650524543905817514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/4650524543905817514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/4650524543905817514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/10/boo.html' title='BOO!'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-3213915693704737404</id><published>2007-10-02T20:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T20:38:25.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unto Idols?</title><content type='html'>I pose this question for those who know or don't know me....I feel anyone can offer their opinion on this matter....however, please do not choose to be offended by what I am about to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those that read the Bible, we know about the meat that was eaten after being sacrificed unto idols, and how that was not good.  But, we know it was happening.  I believe that it was probably also being sold in the markets and such-and give me a bit and I'll find where it was I found whatever I found to imply this idea.  Now, I've also heard that when Peter had the vision of the animals being ok'd to eat, it wasn't that God was permitting those animals that were not meant to be eaten to therefore be eaten (pig, certain fish, etc.).  Rather, he was permitting the partaking of the animals that weren't forbidden to eat on face value, but those that had been used as sacrifice for pegans/idols.  I heard this being spoken on, and it raised an interesting thought into my mind.  It may or may not be affected by the above information, I haven't come to that conclusion as of yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my question.  It is okay that someone (me for instance) eats meat that is "halal".  Halal meat, for those that don't know, is basically the Islamic version of Kosher.  In Islam, how an animal is butchered as well as what is said during the butchering is what determines if the meat is halal.  What is said during the butchering (in arabic) basically is saying they are butchering that animal in the name of Allah.  Sort of how Christians pray that God blesses their meal before they partake.  Now....first, does butchering fall under sacrafice? Second, does butchering an animal under "Allah's" name or, in God's name under the umbrella of a different religion, mean that the animal has been butchered under a pagan religion...what is the definition of a pagan god?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would appreciate any thoughts on this matter...even if you don't know specifics about Islam...just based on what you know, or what this explains, would you constitute eating "halal" meat forbidden?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't have an answer, but have some thoughts on the idea in general, I welcome those as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-3213915693704737404?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/3213915693704737404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=3213915693704737404' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3213915693704737404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3213915693704737404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/10/unto-idols.html' title='Unto Idols?'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-7621243776736607551</id><published>2007-09-30T17:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T17:57:37.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Share crops</title><content type='html'>It's interesting to find where you are now....and compared to where you used to be when it comes to one's ideologies...about anything really. I will comment specifically on growing spiritually, however, and this may shock some people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come to the conclusion (and it's about time probably) that nothing matters.  I don't mean that in a "just kill me now" mentality. I mean that in the sense that I look around me and feel like we are WAY off as a society...but it doesn't surprise me, because I believe it all stems from the garden on eden when Even thought she needed to know it all.  We live in a society that feels it needs to know and understand EVERYTHING.  Even if we don't care to understand it, we think we need to weigh in with our opinion. We have 24 hour "news" channels that not only keep us up to date on what is going on with OUR involvement in Iraq, but also with what is going on with OJ Simpson, Brittany Spears, and what food the airline will be serving this Christmas.  We have gossip channels, food channels, court tv channels.....to name a few.  There's no lack of some sort of information out there.  But it's not the secular I am concerned with...because they don't follow the same rules and understandings the Christians do.  It is, therefore, the church getting as involved that concerns me.  I've mentioned this to some respect in previous posts and therefore will attempt to not repeat myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latest in my searching is understanding other faiths and lifestyles.  Christians (scholars and laymen) write books, give speeches, hold training seminars and all but create churches based on their expertise of a religion or lifestyle of others.  Now, I am also guilty of this having spent years studying Islam and creating a certain knowledge base of other non-Christian ways of life.  Now, let me say, for those that are training to be, or training others to be, ministers/missionaries it is understandable to a degree to know how to respect a culture. However, I am not really speaking of those.  I am speaking about the average joe...who listens to the radio guy, or watches the TV guy claim to know the ends and outs of this or that.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not the seeking of knowledge that I am most against quite frankly.  It is the appearance that we 1. put ALL into such knowledge when it comes to dealing with someone of said lifestyle or religion. 2. Many times it is people OUTSIDE of such religion or lifestyle who are the "experts" and therefore I find many things contradicting...or just plain pointless.  Example-there are SOOO MANY said experts on Islam (who are Christians)....and some will tell you Jihad means this...Jihad means that...this is why they say this...etc. etc. (you get me)...yet, really IT DOESN'T MATTER.  It doesn't matter what Jihad means, because it's not going change how the Muslim is to be treated by us. It doesn't change the fact that the Muslim has not accepted Jesus as the Messiah and therefore his/her personal savior.  It means nothing, really.  It doesn't matter WHY someone had an abortion....simply that they are in need of grace, and therefore deserve our love and compassion.  Would someone deserve less grace or love if they had an abortion because they were scared rather than selfish....think about it from spiritual terms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we concentrate on learning to love one another and learning all the fruits of such love.....knowledge or none of a certain religion or lifestyle  will have no affect (effect?)  Rather, we will come to understand what the Bible says anyway....we are either going to be planting a seed, watering a seed, or harvesting....but NEVER are we the life to that seed.  We are simply the farmer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-7621243776736607551?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/7621243776736607551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=7621243776736607551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/7621243776736607551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/7621243776736607551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/09/share-crops.html' title='Share crops'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-2721173001302777342</id><published>2007-09-25T19:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T19:52:13.515-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And the bags get packed.....again</title><content type='html'>For those of you that know me well...this will come as no surprise.  I am currently in the process of planning my next visit to that wonderful land of terrorist camps and scary guys with beards.....that's right, going back to Pakistan.  Now, for those that don't know me well.....I'm SOOOOO excited.  First, I don't view Pakistan through the same lens that Fox News and CNN do-and therefore I am not going to fear my life every waking moment.  Second-it's only for a visit.  Ezzah will be turning a year and having no real job (or hardly any job at all for that matter), and not doing much with my life, and I have the opportunity....I'm going to grab at it happily.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are several reasons this is a great thing to do.  First, how awesome will Ezzah's pictures be while she's toddling around Lahore???? (obviously not the most important reason).  Second, Usama has missed EVERYTHING in our daughter's first year of life.  He's followed her happenings the same way most everyone has....via her blog page.  I think it will be GREAT for him to be part of this celebration.  Which....I'm a little confused sometimes as to why the first year is such a big deal-not like she's been hanging on by a thin string or something...but I digress.  Third, (and one of the most important reasons) her Grandmother and Aunt will be able to see her...which is not something that will happen as often once Usama gets over here.  Sometimes I feel really badly for them as they live away from all of the children and miss seeing them grow.....and of course Ezzah is the favorite! :) I realize this is part of being with someone from a different country...for both sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am excited also, because I really enjoy visiting Pakistan. There always seems to be something new for me to do, learn, experience.  I am also planning on doing further research from my original trip (if anyone remembers what took me there to begin with!)  This is fun for me because I love research, and I fell in love with what I did before. Not because I was so good, but because I learned so much.  I came away with such a different viewpoint on Pakistan and learned so much about the issue I studied. I met so many wonderful people doing my studies, and while I don't need to walk away with another husband....I wouldn't mind walking away with more acquaintances.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I will be going through my suitcases, emptying them out, and getting things in order.  Let's hope Ezzah is as good a traveler as a one year old as she was as a one month old!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-2721173001302777342?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/2721173001302777342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=2721173001302777342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2721173001302777342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2721173001302777342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/09/and-bags-get-packedagain.html' title='And the bags get packed.....again'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-422342446851804216</id><published>2007-09-19T20:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T21:12:59.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye opener</title><content type='html'>Most are aware of one of my jobs being at a coffee shop.  It's not even quite that cool-it's a college coffee shop...and not a cool college.  Not the point though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see all sorts of people, and the fact the public aid/dept.of human services office is in the same complex-some of these people need to be educated, but all of them need to be loved.  It's probably the next depressing daily allowance of reality I've gotten since living in a "developing" country.  I'm serious.  From babies born to women who are incredibly unfit and obviously don't care about having such a gift (and I can understand not thinking it such a "gift")-to older people who have a hard time just making it out of bed daily.  It's just person after person who break my heart each shift.  I've seen all this one at a time.....an uncaring parent at the grocery store, and elderly person struggling over how to write a check at the checkout line.....it's all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's this one woman. She's got Parkinson's disease.......and it's BAD! I've seen people with hand shakes and stuff.....and it's minimal to medium.  This poor woman, however, I just....I don't know how she still functions-and sometimes I can tell she doesn't.  She has the hardest time keeping anything in grasp, and watching her walk, you can see she manages by the grace of God.  I've never seen anything like this.  My heart melts every time I see her.  I'm amazed at what this disease is capable of doing to someone.  Unlike certain situations....those who feel like failures, or unloved, you can offer them kind words, develop a relationship....etc. etc.  For those who struggle due to age or other disabilities, you can offer assistance physically-helping them with their chores, etc.  For this woman....I was at a loss.  What do you do for someone in this condition.  Obviously you pray-but your heart breaks and you don't feel like that's enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of the second coming-end of the world-whatever is going to happen first, and honestly, sometimes my heart is saddened.  I realize this isn't a Christian way to think-and I'll admit it's the "carnal" part of me who can't fathom being in the presence of God, not missing my family/friends, not even realizing what I've left.  Then, I realize it's incredible selfish of me to wish for a second for another moment w/o Jesus' return, when there are so many who just await that moment for their life to be not hell. (no joke intended). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my husband, and I think daily of the possibility of never seeing him again. Perhaps it'll be due to being called home...perhaps something sad.....I love my daughter-and am thankful for the joy she's brought into my life.  I can't imagine getting up everyday and facing what so many people who have horrible parents, disabling diseases,  living in sever poverty.....I just can't imagine how they get up and go about their day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-422342446851804216?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/422342446851804216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=422342446851804216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/422342446851804216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/422342446851804216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/09/eye-opener.html' title='Eye opener'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-4282614231699930170</id><published>2007-09-17T13:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T13:38:52.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stranger than stupid!</title><content type='html'>Okay, I just watched "Stranger Than Fiction".  For two reasons only....I love Emma Thompson, and I was told there's a Bollywood movie with a similar plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While, I'm not Lit know-it-all.  Quite frankly, I'm a Lit, know nothing.  I read books I like, I like them for various reasons, but from an analytical point of view I don't generally expect or respect many of the characteristics of "good literature".  Which, may or may not matter to why I hated this movie, except, the plot is essentially centered on this wonderful piece of lit that Emma Thompson's character is writing.  For those that haven't seen the movie, I won't waste time going into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the fact that the movie was just.......stupid......when Will Ferrell's character finds the author and finds out he's going to have to die and he finds out from this lit guru that Will must face this...the answer is basically 'the book will suck otherwise'.   THAT'S THE REASON THIS GUY NEEDS TO DIE???  Okay, the point that "we all go sometime" is mentioned, but the swaying of the pendulum is a good book. WTF!!!  Sorry, but that's just the most ridiculous thing I've seen in a very long time, and as mentioned I like Bollywood movies, and they put out a lot of silly stuff.  I'm sure glad I was usuing my free trial of Netflix for this!  Stupid movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-4282614231699930170?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/4282614231699930170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=4282614231699930170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/4282614231699930170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/4282614231699930170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/09/stranger-than-stupid.html' title='Stranger than stupid!'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-3742401840076520465</id><published>2007-09-13T19:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T19:44:34.235-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What really matters</title><content type='html'>I read the blogs of my friends in the ministry, and while they don't devote every waking hour to their work-they are doing exactly what we were instructed by Jesus to do with our lives.  Do I think you have to be "in the ministry" to obey Jesus...oh no, but I think this culture gives to that frame of mind.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, EVERYTHING is a ministry. I realize it's semantics, but what has been meant for attempting to explain something, has turned into an excuse not to do something.  What I mean is....Christians forget that feeding the poor, helping their neighbor, visiting people in the hospital.....these aren't segregated in the Bible.  These weren't a list of things we COULD do....they were within the list of things we are SUPPOSED to do. Yet, so many people don't do something because it's not part of "their ministry", or, they don't think they can do something to  help someone because they aren't part of a specific ministry. We assume that since there's a ministry for this or that we can just sort of stay out of it.  Or, we put our time into this ministry or that ministry and we think it's all good.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize I sound awfully judgmental, and it's actually not the people I am judging, it's just looking at what words and terms have done to our society.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basic instruction: Love one another.  This doesn't mean we put in our time on Tuesdays from 7-9, or perhaps we have our number listed for the single mothers prayer club......it means we love.....everyone...no questions, no requirements, no qualifications.  You don't have to be a single mother to love a single mother.  You don't have to have committed a crime to love a criminal.  Every Christian can relate to anyone, on one simple fundamental-we've all been at a place when we needed God's grace, and that's the starting point with anyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-3742401840076520465?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/3742401840076520465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=3742401840076520465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3742401840076520465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3742401840076520465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-really-matters.html' title='What really matters'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-1262874974987558216</id><published>2007-09-08T22:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T22:19:09.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sat</title><content type='html'>I'm bored, and exhausted.  I don't know what keeps me from going to bed, except sheer stupidity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-1262874974987558216?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/1262874974987558216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=1262874974987558216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1262874974987558216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1262874974987558216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/09/sat.html' title='Sat'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-2855715512923546507</id><published>2007-09-08T16:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T17:06:44.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"free" people</title><content type='html'>Considering the idea of "free", and the recent learning of the Battle of Thermopylae both from "historical" points as well as dramatic....something has come to my mind about the Romans of B.C.......were they actually "free".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand compared to many many people they were surrounded by, the people of the Roman Empire were "free" rather than enslaved. This, however, is not a born-into freedom.  The history of the Roman people, as well as who was allowed to maintain life, is based on choice-someone else's choice-for someone's life.  This is not freedom, indeed, it's a form of life-control, and I believe a form of slavery.  EVERYTHING in a person's life during the times of the Roman Empire was about the "state".  Decisions were made, lives were ended, and everything revolved around the state of the Roman Empire. If not only in their minds'.  Women were handed over to men, children-if not abandonded at birth-were stripped from their families and put through what we would consider horrific training-through adult-hood.  Dying for the "state" was one's greatest gift, and they lived accordingly. Is this actually freedom?  Is brainwashing patriotism not slavery?  Perhaps life was better for these slaves than for those within other cultures, but none the less, it was slavery.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As found on Wikipedia and correctly noted there "The head of the household had great power (patria potestas, "father's power") over those living with him: He could force marriage and divorce, sell his children into slavery, claim his dependents' property as his own, and even had the right to kill family members (though this last right apparently ceased to be exercised after the first century B.C.).[71]  Patria potestas even extended over adult sons with their own households: A man was not considered a paterfamilias, nor could he truly hold property, while his own father lived"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the cultural background of the Roman people, they are not much different than those of that area today-with some exceptions of course.  This leads me to view what some of us take as "religious" practices as actually being passed down through cultural.  (another post though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I noticed this the most recently, because of how often the terms "volunteer army" and "free fighters" were used in my readings and viewings.  We understand the Roman Empire as having brought about many many of the current ways of living, from architecture to government-but, as usual, we don't pay attention to where the priorities really were.  It's indicative of the human race, isn't it....to look to human examples for their way of life rather than to look to God and what he says is truth.  Throughout many (I would dare say most), the very ingredient that would disable so many of these ways of life for people is simply love. Although not every culture has a religon that teaches love as Christians know it to be in the Bible...that's sort of my point.  How the world, without God by choice or by culture, is a very very sad place. I am curious as to how mankind (as a whole) has missed this from culture to culture....living without truly loving one another, even from a non-relious motivation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-2855715512923546507?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/2855715512923546507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=2855715512923546507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2855715512923546507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2855715512923546507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/09/free-people.html' title='&quot;free&quot; people'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-1807974226436504855</id><published>2007-09-08T15:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T21:00:37.542-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We will fight in the shade</title><content type='html'>Okay, because I'm a big dork and know pretty close to nothing about the comic book/graphic novel world...I JUST saw 300 today.  I will also confess my desire to see this movie is actually based on the fact that I watched the History Channel special on the historical account of such events, rather than any knowledge of a comic book even existing.  I don't recall how 2 and 2 were put together, but they did and I rented the dvd.  I must say WAY COOL! oh...and EWWWWW both comments for so many reasons.  I would have to say while I understand it's not all factual in the movie...even within costumes and such, I am sad that one scene wasn't given a greater look, and that is indeed of the legend of the arrows that covered the day sky and made it dark.  The movie did show that this happened, but most of the scene was then watching them fall to the ground (which, incidentally, they made a point in showing the robes get arrowed down, but no one seemed to have a hard time getting up did they...hhmm).  I would have loved for this to be something of a bigger picture just because it was such an ordeal....enough arrows in the sky to darken it, and if memory serves me correct, it was for quite a little bit of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tons of analysis on the Roman Empire itself, but that is for another post.....for the movie WAY COOL! I am quite impressed with the acting of the lead character, I'm too lazy at this point to check his name.  Also, while I think it was a little bit of a push to seek the "human" side of the Romans within a film like this, I did enjoy the character study of the queen.  I rarely like movies that are so digitalized the acting is not even noticed, but this film is a WONDERFUL combination of what can be done in both directions.  I would say the digital parts of this weren't the usual "no way that's so fake" type, rather used to accent certain points, which made it (to me) more photographic in idea, for me as a viewer anyway.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, there was dramatic liberties taken, and that's expected, but the film (and I'm assuming the comic) got the essence of the story-which is pretty nifty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xerxes....what a freak!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-1807974226436504855?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/1807974226436504855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=1807974226436504855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1807974226436504855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1807974226436504855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/09/we-will-fight-in-shade.html' title='We will fight in the shade'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-3187901957371797618</id><published>2007-09-01T15:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T15:32:34.998-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My father is not four</title><content type='html'>I will bring my recent soapbox down to this point.....If Jesus...King by both bloodline and Authority did not rule the eart, what on earth do Christians think they are doing trying to rule it for Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize I am DEEPLY unpopular in my thinking, and I'm okay with that.  I don't claim to have all the secrets of God in my pocket (I did marry outside my faith), and therefore perhaps my credibility is shot in some minds.  However, I don't claim to be on the list for the next authors of the Bible, I am merely someone who seeks to understand God through eyes not of my culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy following politics for the most part. Not only within my own country, but I am deeply interested in what happens in other parts of the world as well, specifically Pakistan (go figure), however, even from p.s. point of view-there's a lot to be studied and something major has the opportunity of happening soon. But I digress.  I have discovered, though, perhaps it's not in the Christian's calling OR best interest to be so vested in wordly politics.  First, it takes many away from attempting soul care and tries to simply legalize morality....and guess what, it won't work.  I also find it goes against scripture.  I don't believe people intend to try to tell God what won't happen, rather they just don't want it happening in the good ole' U.S.A.  Read the Bible, though, and nowhere does it say "It will be as in the times of Noah-except the United States of America, where all will be peacefull and there will be no homosexuals." (seeing they tend to be a Christian's worse nightmare)  Forget they have a soul as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the option?  I'm not quite there yet, because I'm not sure where to draw the line, but I will say, I'm going to spend more time praying about those of us on earth (including myself) and less time trying to decide which crackpot I think should be in office.  Let's face it....even if Hilary Clinton gets elected (I just had a shiver run up my spine with those nausiating words), then I believe this is God's will in order for things to run as he supposes.  I think that's his perogative too actually.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were told to spread the good news.  To concentrate on loving people, the widows, the sick (and I dont' believe this implys only those with the flu), even those in jail....oh yes, even the badies.  We were told to love others as God is love.  I figure, if Jesus wasn't arguing the law at his trial, we have no right to argue the law with this country, no matter what those who wrote some stuff down on a peice of paper said, believed, or we THINK they believed.  I will be a Christian regardless of who is in office, of what stupid rule they pass to drive us from society, and no matter what country I live in frankly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-3187901957371797618?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/3187901957371797618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=3187901957371797618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3187901957371797618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3187901957371797618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-father-is-not-four.html' title='My father is not four'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-4932688998484301248</id><published>2007-08-31T18:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T19:06:39.154-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Caution, adult content below......</title><content type='html'>I'm serious, I will be adressing conception in this note, so for the shy, you may wish to wait the next entry.  Nothing explicit really, just philosophy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading "The Abolition of Man" by C.S.Lewis the other day, still working through it as I don't spend a lot of time reading these days, and he was discussing the effect (affect?) of the institution of contraceptives. He spends several sentances throughout the book thus far touching on this, and since they were being used more often and more publicly for the first time during this time frame it's understandable.  One thing he mentions though, is that by the use of such items, we are basically controlling the population of the earth.  This suprises me of him.  Not to say I'm a scholor of all things C.S. Lewis, however, someone of other thoughts I've read of his suprise me to think he would lend something like population of the earth in the hands of us humans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I'm on the side of the ever so famous Monty Python song that talks of the catholic familiy who will not use any sort of contraceptive. (which I will not quote, but many are familiar with, if not......rent "The Meaning of Life")  Now, I can talk big, right, because my husband is on another continent and I'm a faithful wife.  HOWEVER, I also had a kid when I SOOOOO was not wanting one (so, I'm not quite a hypocrit).  My point, is that if throughout the Bible, and many times in some of the most elequently written Psalms, God is the maker of our days.  He knew us before we were formed in the unknown. All our steps are ordained by him.  I'm not going to go intoa  pre-destination rant, because that makes my head hurt....but in the realm of life.....birth....doesn't it lend to the idea that it is God rather than man that is in charge of population growth?  I've struggled with my own decisions on birth control, obviously should have gotten my theory down BEFORE getting married, but oh well...she's fun.  And, yeah, I'm kind of scared of the possibility of having more children....okay REALLY scared......but I'm not sure it's up to me, anymore than Ezzah was.  Perhaps if I stayed married, and stayed 3,000miles apart from my husband I wouldn't have anything to fear, but that's a little extreme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have really no actual point here, I guess, except to say that it suprises me C.S.Lewis of all people would think we have some sort of hold over the next generation because we can choose to create LESS of a population.  I could be missing something he has said at a later time, of course....but for now, that's where I am.  And, I have to say, I don't agree with him, which says absolutely nothing really, because I can't even pretend to be able to stand on the same level as him philosophically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*spell check isn't working on here for me, so now you know what a complete moron I am and can't spell worth anything!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-4932688998484301248?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/4932688998484301248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=4932688998484301248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/4932688998484301248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/4932688998484301248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/08/caution-adult-content-below.html' title='Caution, adult content below......'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-328056332312423532</id><published>2007-08-24T19:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T21:47:51.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Frappe'</title><content type='html'>While thinking of a particular idea in the Bible, it brought me to wish to be better understanding of the idea behind the idea.  I have heard a sermon on "being hot or cold....or lukewarm" many many times.  To my knowledge (or to my memory), I don't recall what hot...cold....and lukewarm actually imply.  And, is hot and cold both versions of Christianity, and you can get into heaven being one or the other....it is just the lukewarm that aren't allowed?  Perhaps I have my understanding of this verse wrong (or I should say my misunderstanding).  I have a lot of thoughts and wonders about judgement, because I know it's final....and in all honesty it scares the stuffing out of me.....but I lack understanding of what is exactly to be heaven bound.  Perhaps because what Jesus says, and then what is in Revelation varies in my mind...I mean, it doesn't seem so cut and dry.  I have been told, simply believing is simply enough.....and yet what does that mean really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is lukewarm believing, but still adhereing to the "world", and when I say that I mean in the small things-what I watch on TV, read, listen to in music, etc. etc.  Can I say I believe and be entertained by non-God praising means.  If things that are of God good, adn things that are not bad, then that reasoning leads me to believe that many things I think are surely okay...perhaps aren't, it's my culture that has taught me that they are.  I have had similar thoughts to this before and I'm told that God would not have us live so "rigid", but is it really rigid to God....or is it Godly......and perhaps there's a hot and a cold in all that, and they are both good enough......so what is lukewarm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not for most things our society lives by, but I see there is no real way to escape what we as humans have done.  From health to lifestyles, it's difficult to live according to what seems to be the right way, unless one converts to be Amish (which.....I don't see on some level to be so bad quite frankly)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-328056332312423532?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/328056332312423532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=328056332312423532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/328056332312423532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/328056332312423532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/08/frappe.html' title='Frappe&apos;'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-1815345859645973279</id><published>2007-08-16T19:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T19:32:57.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp;**&amp;^$%#$</title><content type='html'>How do you accurately swear without writting it out plainly?  I would surely have no issues writting just how I am feeling at the moment, however, I would severly offend those I am closest to.  Therefore, please take my status that I am INCREDIBLY PISSED at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get this letter today from the National Visa Processing Center, in said letter is the good news...time to send Usama's application to New Hampshire.  I was able (miraculously) to get through to a customer service agent about a month ago, and they told me we could follow the online instructions to be prepared.  Usama could send me the required documents and that way we could send them straight in I got the above mentioned letter. So we did.  Being the control freak that I am, I read, re-read, and re-read again everything on the website to make sure what we needed to get.  And, he sent it.  I've had everything ready, anxiously awaiting todays letter.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I open it.  There is a supplement form-DATED AUG 1992- that says that if the applicant is married he/she must have a passport that reflects marital status.  I should mention, the website does state he needs to send a copy of a specific page from his passport....but nothing about what needs to be on it.  Naturally, I AM PISSED!!! Why, because this has now pushed us back AT LEAST a month, and that is if he can rush over to the office where one gets a passport and get one (as if he has a money tree growing on the terrace).  WHAT THE *&amp;%#!  Had this piece of information been relayed, we could have at least gotten his passport by now and he could have sent in the right form.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the talk of immigration reform.....I'm not really sure what these politicians are actually talking about....aside from a bunch of bull, because they sure aren't going to reform the system where it makes any sense (I have a list of obsurdatices), and they sure aren't going to reform it for those that are actually trying to do it right.  How friggin hard is it to simply update a damn website???  How hard is it for the c.s agent to give that little bit of information? What the hell are they doing if they can't accurately answer a question....WHEN YOU CAN GET THROUGH!!  I'm moving to Dubai.....or Canada....or Montana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-1815345859645973279?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/1815345859645973279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=1815345859645973279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1815345859645973279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1815345859645973279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/08/how-do-you-accurately-swear-without.html' title='&amp;**&amp;^$%#$'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-6372359456846694422</id><published>2007-08-16T06:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T06:41:45.418-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In the real world</title><content type='html'>Okay, so my last post was all about how I am realizing just how much of a jerk I am, right? And how I'm prayerfully trying to work out of that.  Wouldn't you know it, I go to work yesterday and meet perhaps the STUPIDEST people on the face of the planet.  I have some tips for society;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Don't go into a coffee shop, stare at the price board for 4/5 min, order three drinks and then complain when the price is over 10$.  Yeah, you're an idiot for spending so much on beverages!  Either you can't add and you were generally shocked, or you just want what you want and then want to complain when you have to pay for it........that's capitalism baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Dont' order a frappacino and then say "oh, I'd better not" to the whipped cream...ARE YOU KIDDING ME??? That whipped cream is NOTHING compared to the crap you're digesting in that damn drink.....as if we're talking about a slim fast shake here....idiot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Don't complain to me about the prices.  Have you never ordered a latte' anywhere else, do you not know that espresso drinks are liquid gold you are drinking?  Also, do you really think I'd be making your damn drink if I was in a position to control pricing NO, my fat ass would be sitting in some leather chair behind some huge desk playing online golf if I had that sort of control.  Leave a note, I'll be sure to pass it on to the master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally-here's what just made me realize I am no where near where I was hoping I was (I guess realizing your faults does not mean you've managed to improve on them).  This guy came in and wanted to use one of the computers (I should add, we are a college cafe', and there is a "bar" of 4 computers for people to come in and get online).  He stands in front of one of them and asks if anyone was sitting there, I said no.....he says okay.  I am afraid the last guy left some porn page up on the screen so I glance over to the screen and it's email.  So I tell the guy he can just close it up.  The next thing I notice, he's going through the emails!!!!!!  Okay, so he's just some jerk, right.....well, he comes to the counter about an hour later (I am pretty sure he went to other sites through this hour, leaving the person's email elsewhere) and notices my book by C.S. Lewis.  I dont' have it out for anyone to notice, I was just reading it when he came up and I put it down.  He starts discussing with me these other Christian books of Lewis' he's read.  I want to tell him he's a big fat jerk for reading other people's email and then talking to me about Christian philosophy, till it dawns on me, telling someone off and then talking Christian philosophy is probably along the same lines of integrity.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Point-I am a jerk..........and I measure up to a jerk who would sit and read someone else's emails....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-6372359456846694422?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/6372359456846694422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=6372359456846694422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/6372359456846694422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/6372359456846694422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/08/in-real-world.html' title='In the real world'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-1547760008848535561</id><published>2007-08-13T20:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T20:31:30.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I need a chain saw</title><content type='html'>I was washing my car yesterday, when a question was posed to me......"What is a Christian, really?"  The answer.....at that time "One who believes in the Messiahship in Jesus.....He died for the redemption of our sins.....and rose again".  Now, if this is as simple as it is, the question that followed was "Then why are you so damn judgmental" (I even curse when I'm thinking of these things, I'm an idiot).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have begun to read C.S. Lewis' "Abolition of Man", and I appreciated the first few pages of him totally destroying some education materials put out by these authors for students of middle school age.  I was tickled and joined in on the fun because there are so many little things that drive me crazy in this world, and they pretty much almost always come down to what I feel is HORRIBLE communication.  Yet, as much as I loved him pointing out the ignorance of people, I am moved to wonder if my doing this in my own life is being concerened with things I ought not be.  In my quest to be less wordly and more godly (okay...less wordly first, let's be honest), I find that perhaps a huge step is to not concern myself with what is going on in the world (to an extent of course).  This being said-my judgmental attitude needs to seriously be examined from a new angle.  Rather than looking at people as "just not there yet", I realize it's not up to me to look at people at all.  If someone tells me they are a Christian-is my job to line them up with some sort of expectation of what a Chrisitan is.  This does not count those that are professed leaders of course, because natrually we are to be watchful of who we follow. I guess, this whole idea follows with what I believe is wrong with "the church"....we are too concerned with which sins people are committing, when it doesn't necc. matter-in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point-I'm a jerk.  Second-it is my prayer that God will transform my heart into where I believe He is taking my mind.  It is not for anyone else as such, but rather my own growth and life within Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-1547760008848535561?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/1547760008848535561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=1547760008848535561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1547760008848535561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1547760008848535561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-need-chain-saw.html' title='I need a chain saw'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-7627019412594209899</id><published>2007-08-01T18:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T18:57:03.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A whole new world</title><content type='html'>I have discovered there is absolutely no way to prepare for having a child.  Or, at least, not with a bunch of other crap going on.  I thought I was more than ready to get back to work (don't get me wrong, I'm sooo happy), however, not having a clue that life was about to beat the crap out of me I just happily skipped back into the real world. In hindsight I should have been putting myself (and Ezzah) on some sort of schedule, cause we are both looking around like WTF!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezzah spends all day at daycare, which she seems to LOVE.  The people seem to really enjoy her, and are totally in awe that a 6 month old simply power naps through the day (20/30 min naps...2/3 times a day).  She's definitely a handful in that regard, because once up....she's not one to spend a lot of time self-entertained.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pick her up in the afternoon/evening, and I feel so guilty that I want only to hang out with her and spend some time.  This leaves EVERYTHING else to wait....and then by the time she goes to bed (8), I am also exhausted.  Don't get me wrong, I'm not whining here....my point...I was NO WAY prepared for this...and I'm incredibly disorganized at these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezzah is a doll, and I love watching her everyday. Her expressions, her newness of exploration, and her ability to demand of me what no one else could ever possibly......full attention.  I'm going to need an illegal worker to keep everything in order if this continues!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-7627019412594209899?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/7627019412594209899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=7627019412594209899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/7627019412594209899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/7627019412594209899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/08/whole-new-world.html' title='A whole new world'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-3688795289763894287</id><published>2007-07-25T19:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:12:12.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All in a day's work</title><content type='html'>I have FINALLY found work.  Two part time jobs.  An income is an income most times, and I'm thankful for it.  I'm not at McDonalds or any other fast food joint, so I'm happy about that too! (although I didn't find myself above that).  Today we went and visited Ezzah's daycare.  The one teacher that was there as late as we were was very nice and LOVED seeing Ezzah (who charmed her the whole time).  The children in there are adorable! I'll admit, I'm a little nervous. As much as I pretend I'm not, there's a sneak of anxiety running through my stomach.  I don't really fear she's going to end up screwed up or anything-I don't really know what it is actually.  I guess it's part of the whole new motherhood thing.  I try to keep myself above what I see a lot of new mother's go through-not that I think they are stupid-but I guess I feel I shouldn't be as nervous since I'm older and have had more experience around so many children. There is definately a difference when it's your own though isn't there?  Maybe I worry about how she'll be treated, I'm not going to deny it's difficult caring for more than one child at a time, and sometimes children have worse days than other.  I don't know how Ezzah will respond to being in a completely different environment, and if she doesn't react well-it's understandable they won't be able to spend the time with her that I have been.  Perhaps this just means I'm normal.  I don't feel my daughter requires or deserves anything better than any other child-AT ALL, and perhaps if she was older and a little more independent I wouldn't worry so much...she could occupy herself and such.  At this point, she has whomever is caring for her to interact with.....I realize I sound like a freak-and I'm trying not to because I really don't think I'm freaking out.  I'm simply having some anxiety and trying to figure it out.  She's a good baby, and I believe there's a lot of good that can come of her being around other children...definitely. I guess I just hope she adjusts positively, and quickly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad for the work, and I'm glad to have found what seems like a good daycare.  And I'm also glad to have found Ezzah a good Ped.  The stress from mother-hood SUUUUCCCKKKSS though :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-3688795289763894287?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/3688795289763894287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=3688795289763894287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3688795289763894287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3688795289763894287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/07/all-in-days-work.html' title='All in a day&apos;s work'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-3637616550670891356</id><published>2007-07-18T23:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T23:50:59.715-05:00</updated><title type='text'>www.apostlepaul.blogspot.com</title><content type='html'>If "Christianity" were taking off today, I don't believe we'd be reading the letters from Paul to the Ephesians. We'd be reading his daily blog as he traveled from country to country. While he was in prison his lawyers would be doing press conferences as to his daily status, and he'd be making collect phone calls to Barbara Walters to make sure that everyone knew what he was going through. It would be televised daily on Court TV as to what was happening to him. I don't believe this to be true only if he was in the U.S.,I've read some interesting blogs from people in Pakistan and Saudi Arabia.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what my behavior is based on. As Christians, a major part of our behavioral mindset is based on letters from one guy (Paul,Timothy, etc.) to a bunch of people. Letters to the editor have more audiences than these people's did, until the were published into what is now known as The New Testament. I'm not bashing my faith by any means. Matter of fact, it's not my faith I'm refering to specifically, rather the way in which we act out our faith. I can imagine how different preaching would be if the only thing "christians" had were the gospels and the "Old Testament". Most Christians don't even have an understanding what purpose the Old Testament serves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many times the Bible has been translated, yet while we've updated the language, we've not updated the leaders of faith. I'm not applying to do this job, just making an observation. If someone decided that we were going to replace the books following the gospels with more current teachings, I wonder who would make the list. First, we have a whole world now to enter the race. Second, I wonder what teachings would be obsolete Are there any Christians of any culture who would still tell women to keep their mouth's shut and ask their husbands any questions they had when they got home. Assuming of course it is only married women who go to church! Third, who would be accepted. While I mentioned the whole world could enter the race.....are there any mainstream teachers from across the globe respected in the U.S. We know it would be the U.S. that would spearhead this thing if it were to be respected! And HE would be a republican! We do have priorities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I look at my faith, I realize the only facts I would be willing to argue in some sort of court of law would be Jesus' 'Messiah-ship', and the story of His life and being in the gospels. I don't know that I find a lot of other things FACTS so much as advice for the current times of the spread of Christianity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jews, Christians, and Muslims all stake their lives on the same thing....faith. I have three keys on my key ring. One goes to my mother's car....it's a Chrysler, and the key has the Chrysler symbol...so there's no arguing what make of car it belongs to. The other two are copied house keys. They look very similar in shape. One opens the door to my mother's house, the other to my grandparents house. Only because I have used them enough do I know which goes where...but if you ask which goes where you would believe me assuming I know what I'm talking about. It's not until you were to actually open one of the doors would you personally know. I believe my faith is not like the car key, but like the house key. Thousands of years after the creation of the earth, thousands of years after the man we know as Jesus walked the earth, I'm sure I'm going to find out some things were not quite the way I've read them, but I will find out which key I hold. Metaphor aside, I live by faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine said once, had she been born and raised in a different country she probably would not have grown up Christian...rather, perhaps a Muslim, or a Hindu. Everyone lives by faith, and at some point it becomes their own. Theirs to experience and share.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-3637616550670891356?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/3637616550670891356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=3637616550670891356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3637616550670891356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3637616550670891356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/07/wwwapostlepaulblogspotcom.html' title='www.apostlepaul.blogspot.com'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-6184145171964795627</id><published>2007-07-16T22:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T22:56:05.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Playtime at Ezzah's new daycare</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PWcOvwcNGaA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PWcOvwcNGaA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/8203354421774158447-6184145171964795627?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/6184145171964795627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=6184145171964795627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/6184145171964795627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/6184145171964795627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/07/playtime-at-ezzahs-new-daycare.html' title='Playtime at Ezzah&apos;s new daycare'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-2568020093802942484</id><published>2007-07-16T21:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T22:54:27.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions of a music lover</title><content type='html'>I was reminded recently what my intention for going to college was...I wanted to work in the record industry. No, seriously. I wanted to be the next great music guru in Christian music. No, I'm friggin serious. That got me thinking about how out of it I am on the music scene, unless it comes from India or Pakistan I just don't know what I used to. I was once someone who knew at least 80.775% of what was on the radio (my Friends would hit seek, and I knew pretty much everything). Now, well, I'm still living by my old standbys. Here are a few things to admit (or brag about).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concerts I am ashamed I saw, but hey, they were popular:&lt;br /&gt;Rick Astley, Boys 2 Men, McHammer, Color Me Bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concerts that I still relish:&lt;br /&gt;PFR (more than once), U2 (at Wimbley Stadium, UK), Jal, DC Talk, Out of Eden, Clint Black, Beach Boys (hey, they were fun!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the moments I'll never forget at a concert: (okay, two)&lt;br /&gt;I took second place in a gargling contest before one of the concerts&lt;br /&gt;Salmund Rushdie came out on stage at the U2 show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My radio weakness:&lt;br /&gt;I can put scan on and listen to it for HOURS without getting annoyed. I've done this while driving cross country, it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fav Christian cd's/bands (to name a few only):&lt;br /&gt;Audio Adrenaline's "Bloom"/DC Talk "Jesus Freak and "Supernatural"/Grits/The Waiting/Chris Rice/POD/Raving Loonatics/Steve Taylor/Cindy Morgan/Nicole Nordamen/Rich Mullins/Lil Raskull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fav non-Christian (a few):&lt;br /&gt;Jal/Ali Zafar/Strings/DMB/James Taylor/Fleetwood Mac/Queen/Run DMC/Cranberries/Natalie Merchant/Dixie Chicks (before they got ousted)/Indian Film Songs/Almost all the "Afro-Celt Soundsytems" cd's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...I'll admit.....I totally rocked out to Spice girls the other day! &lt;br /&gt;zig a zig aaahhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's perhaps one of THE BEST re-makes of a song I've ever heard. I'm not a fan of them generally, but perhaps it's the magic that I think U2 is, or the blend of Ireland and the ghetto, but whatever...I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XlHnHY_xQVg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XlHnHY_xQVg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/8203354421774158447-2568020093802942484?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/2568020093802942484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=2568020093802942484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2568020093802942484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2568020093802942484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/07/confessions-of-music-lover.html' title='Confessions of a music lover'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-7780348716738742167</id><published>2007-07-14T21:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:54:41.361-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Obviously I've learned to post video!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dDhh4iRkAV0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dDhh4iRkAV0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite memories of Lahore is Basant.  Lahore is so well-known for being "THE" place to be that the President spends Basant down there.  Some of these pics are better than others, but it's a great job done by whomever did this. Also, the song is by a band called "Strings" and they are a favorite of mine.  Lastly, a couple of my own photos, including our "action shot" looking out at the kites :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/RpmGv71VqoI/AAAAAAAAAPs/AZxIOsS8snc/s1600-h/-action--shot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/RpmGv71VqoI/AAAAAAAAAPs/AZxIOsS8snc/s320/-action--shot.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087245412165069442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/RpmGUL1VqnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/67dQ4CfDzU8/s1600-h/basant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/RpmGUL1VqnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/67dQ4CfDzU8/s320/basant.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087244935423699570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-7780348716738742167?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/7780348716738742167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=7780348716738742167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/7780348716738742167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/7780348716738742167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/07/obviously-ive-learned-to-post-video_14.html' title='Obviously I&apos;ve learned to post video!'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zclUUMLtXuE/RpmGv71VqoI/AAAAAAAAAPs/AZxIOsS8snc/s72-c/-action--shot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-5674963212406651835</id><published>2007-07-14T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T20:53:33.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An unknown music genius</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6r6LV02QscU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6r6LV02QscU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven Taylor is perhaps one of the BEST lyricist in Christian music OF ALL TIME! He doesn't do much now in the forefront, but if you're a fan of anyone on Squint Entertainment...that's his label (or was).  I could post every video of his, but I'll leave it to just this one (so far), because aside from the awesomeness of this song, the video is just wild! I know it's long, but it's worth the watch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-5674963212406651835?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/5674963212406651835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=5674963212406651835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/5674963212406651835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/5674963212406651835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/07/unknown-music-genius.html' title='An unknown music genius'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-4017932165068107487</id><published>2007-07-14T20:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T21:54:55.401-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed are the.....</title><content type='html'>Due to some recent meltdowns (however mellow), I have spent some time trying to get my head back on straight. I wish I could blame recent feelings on some chemical imbalance, but let's be real.....I am human and therefore I have an inherent sense of entitlement. What crap. I spend so much time noticing saw dust in others and ignore the fact I have a plank the size of New Jersey coming out of my own. I have taken stock of my life, and have determined it's unreal how incredibly blessed I am and have therefore began to repent for my stupidity. Below are rantings of the reality of my life (not in specific order):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have a wonderful husband whom I am crazy about. There are many many women married and many many divorced from men who are complete jerks.....mine is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A year ago I didn't know if I was going to remain married. I had no idea where my life was going, except I was pregnant and pretty sick. Thanks only to God and His work I have been reconciled with my husband and we have an even improved relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I am in now way lacking. I have a comfortable home, plenty of food, my daughter has a bed, plenty of food. I don't worry from day to day where I'm going to sleep, or if I'm going to get shot or bitten by someone or something where I live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My daughter is healthy. She is happy. And she's REALLY funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I have remarkable friends and family whom I wouldn't miss so dearly if they weren't so awesome. My sister, my friends in California....they were a great support when I returned to the States. They were there when Ezzah was born, and even after. I probably WOULD have lost my mind without their support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. My mother, all our differences aside, has take monetary responsibility for me for over a year now. It is through her God has taken care of my financial needs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. THE MOST IMPORTANT: I have a God who loves me dearly, and a Messiah who died for my sins. They are a multitude and He has cleansed every one. My guidance, my foundation, my Truth are in Him. None of the above are true outside of the providence of God and His work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my desire to; daily live within the understanding of all of the above, not allow myself to feel overwhelmed, for I know God will not give me more than I can handle, and be as useful for God's work as those around me have been.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-4017932165068107487?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/4017932165068107487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=4017932165068107487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/4017932165068107487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/4017932165068107487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/07/blessed-are.html' title='Blessed are the.....'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-3234900388820209971</id><published>2007-07-14T20:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T20:14:38.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J07ISNnTGiU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J07ISNnTGiU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jal's new song is absolutely beautiful, I'm so excited they are coming out with a new album.  They are one of my favorite bands!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-3234900388820209971?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/3234900388820209971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=3234900388820209971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3234900388820209971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/3234900388820209971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_14.html' title='FINALLY!'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-2312008652433464368</id><published>2007-07-13T17:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T17:47:15.962-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Anything but a flaming dr. pepper</title><content type='html'>As I sit here on my couch, my daughter screams as if she's being beaten all because she doesn't like to go to sleep.  I don't know what the story behind it is, perhaps a friend of mine is right, at this age they are more aware of things, but sleep is an unsure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;occurrence&lt;/span&gt;.  Whatever it is, I hope for the both of us she gets over it soon.  I have become torn on how to deal with it.  Many people are for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CIO&lt;/span&gt; (cry it out) approach, then there's support that says it's not the best thing.  Hell, I don't know what to do, at this point I feel like what does it matter, I'm going to screw her up in one way or another.  Honestly speaking, I truly truly wish I was in Pakistan.  I realize to many people that would be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt; statement, but the whole reason I didn't stay hasn't come to fruition, so I wonder day after day what the hell I'm doing here.  Anywhere.  I've gotten to the mindset that I'm not even sure why I ever got married.  Not that there wasn't a time that my being here and him being there wasn't due to difficulties.....that period is a blink in the eye of my overall period of time with my husband.  Yet, the time I've spent with my husband has been little to none, even before we were married.  Every good intention turned into nothing; and here we are 2.5 years after we got engaged, living in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;separate&lt;/span&gt; countries.  And for what? Neither one of us are serving our country, healing sick, discovering a cure for world famine, bringing peace and understanding to countries in conflict.  Nope, we aren't doing a damn thing!  So, there's no good reason for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;separation&lt;/span&gt;, except we're incredibly stupid.  My husband blames himself, sometimes I do too.  In reality we are both just...incredibly stupid, and it brings to me again to the inquiry as to what the point of getting married was.  I tend to forget how incredible my husband really is, what an amazing friendship we have, how much fun we have, etc. etc....all the reasons I did get married to him.  But he's not here.  Most times, I feel like he's just like the other distant friends I have.  I wonder....maybe I'll see him again...maybe I won't.  Then I feel bad for feeling bad.  Who am I to whine and be upset? There are a lot worse situations out there. Women whose husband is facing death because he is of a minority religion in his country; men whose wives are serving &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;abroad&lt;/span&gt; in the military (hey, it does happen although this country tends to forget); people who wake up everyday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; there's not a mortar hole through their front room...or worse....they go to bed not sure if they'll wake up.  I remember these things and I try to not feel badly about my own situation. &lt;br /&gt;My daughter has finally fallen asleep&lt;br /&gt;And I finish off a beer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-2312008652433464368?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/2312008652433464368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=2312008652433464368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2312008652433464368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2312008652433464368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/07/anything-but-flaming-dr-pepper.html' title='Anything but a flaming dr. pepper'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-6309295177814267846</id><published>2007-07-05T10:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T10:35:16.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sorry, do I look like the friggin' Colonel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;July 4th &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Piggott, AR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Incredible heat and humidity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Serving Chicken.....oh wait, we've run out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;A lot of pissed off southerners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Piggott has it's quite famous picnic every year on the fourth.  It's been a tradition in my family for at least 50 years to attend and help out.  This year I joined my family in the kitchen where the fried chicken dinner is sold.  Two pieces of chicken (your choice of white or dark) and a bunch of fixins.  It's really a good dinner, and very southern.  It's so popular that at 1030 there is a line of at least 60-70 people waiting for the 11 opening.  The line never dwindles until well after 1.   My cousin Alex (one of the coolest people on the planet) and I are in the front of the line, I'm doing the chicken and the potatoes/gravy he's doing the corn and the green beans.  I must first add, the "chicken nazi" as we nicknamed her, was overly concerned that I would be able to handle doing both the chicken and the potatoes.  A concern that about drove her mad.  Due to the lack of volunteers she didn't have a choice, however.  Alex assured her it would be okay......for 20 min she stared at me, and never fear there were no problems.  I didn't put the chicken where the potatoes go, didn't poor the gravy over the chicken.....it all managed to go smoothly.  Until.....WE RAN OUT OF FRIGGIN CHICKEN.  Really, it was still cooking, but we couldn't keep up, but also they didn't start cooking early enough.(there were two people in the whole town who could turn on the cooker, one was in the hospital, one was laying under the tree.....time to train someone under 80 I think!)  Let me tell you, having to announce there was no chicken for about 10-15 min to a crowd of hot and hungry rednecks is perhaps the scariest thing I've ever done (including being a white Christian chick in Pakistan).   As they were gathering the rope and getting the hangin' tree ready I decided it wouldn't be a good idea to add I am a yankee and married to a foreigner.  People were yelling and griping at me as if I personally have any control over the chicken crisis.  I must say, it's good to be back in quiet Mt. Vernon where the only thing I have to worry about is making sure I get to Wal-Mart before they close........oh wait, it's open 24 hours...phew, cause you have to have a place to buy shampoo, a new cd, and a gallon of milk at 2am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-6309295177814267846?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/6309295177814267846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=6309295177814267846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/6309295177814267846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/6309295177814267846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-sorry-do-i-look-like-friggin-colonel.html' title='I&apos;m sorry, do I look like the friggin&apos; Colonel'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-1580738043437704816</id><published>2007-07-01T22:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T22:24:01.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The one.....the only.....</title><content type='html'>Sara.....my sister.  I have been blessed to have become close to a sister whom I didn't even know until I was 15, and didn't see again until 23.  While I hadn't spent much time with her until this past year, the amount of time I was around was incredible and, quite frankly, life changing.  That may sound a bit extreme, but my relationship with my brother was very different due to our upbringing and probably the fact we were raised together.  All the missing years aside, I feel in my heart it's actually true when I say I have a sister.   Everything I had heard from women who had sisters (good relationships I should say) including seeing the relationship my mother and her sister have, has given me an idea of what it means to have a sister......and I really feel like I do.  She was an incredible sense of support and understanding over the last year.  She became someone I could laugh, cry, and struggle with life in front of.  I never imagined we would ever become as close as we have (or at least from my point of view).  I am very thankful for the time I was able to spend with her and her familiy, and while I wish it could have lasted longer, I wish the circumstances would have allowed as such.  It's nice, though, because I know we will keep in touch better now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-1580738043437704816?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/1580738043437704816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=1580738043437704816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1580738043437704816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1580738043437704816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/07/onethe-only.html' title='The one.....the only.....'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-7568208345552200230</id><published>2007-07-01T22:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T22:13:57.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-7568208345552200230?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/7568208345552200230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=7568208345552200230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/7568208345552200230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/7568208345552200230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-6956432940034441628</id><published>2007-07-01T21:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T22:12:49.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My life on the D-List</title><content type='html'>While I have always enjoyed moving and having the "new" of a new place/town/city, this recent move to Southern Illinois just doesn't have that same feeling.  Really, it's been since last July when I returned to the states that relocating just didn't have that new car smell it used to.  Perhaps because of the circumstances that brought me home last year, and the fact I have felt like I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;someones&lt;/span&gt; responsibility, while having someone as my responsibility.  Also, returning to the states was not quite a "hey, I want to do this now", rather an "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aww&lt;/span&gt; crap, now I gotta do this".  Regardless of all the reasons behind it, fact is, I am incredibly lonely here in S. Illinois, and it has made me miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Usama&lt;/span&gt; all the more.  All things aside from mine and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Usama's&lt;/span&gt; issues last summer, we really are incredibly close.&lt;br /&gt;I have moved so many times in my life, and as I get older, it gets more difficult from an emotional point of view because I have developed wonderful relationships over the last few years.  With this current situation, however, I am not in a position to make friends, and therefore I miss my friends even more.  I am attempting to adjust (my new favorite word), and hope this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;separation&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Usama&lt;/span&gt; doesn't last much longer.  While I know as Christians we are never "alone" yet can experience "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;loneliness&lt;/span&gt;"..and while I'm sure some people may or may not agree with this cliche, I see the point, and I am trying to keep this in mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-6956432940034441628?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/6956432940034441628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=6956432940034441628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/6956432940034441628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/6956432940034441628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-life-on-d-list.html' title='My life on the D-List'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-1980954108889999565</id><published>2007-06-30T19:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T15:36:07.577-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate soy milk and raw spinach</title><content type='html'>Since control is my biggest issue (mentally), I've decided to take control of my second and third biggest issues. I have become disgusted with how lazy I have become and how bad my diet has become (okay, it wasn't great, except when I was overseas). I have made commitments to myself, to God, and to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ezzah&lt;/span&gt; to better myself. Since your physical, mental, and spiritual well-being tends to be connected......I figure it won't be easy, as each of these areas needs drastic overhaul; but I know it's possible. I have begun with first cutting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;caffeine&lt;/span&gt; to almost &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nill&lt;/span&gt;. Aside from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chai&lt;/span&gt; (which I don't drink tons of, especially in the summer) I figure that the idea of also getting rid of sweets will also then take care of soda.....and therefore &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;caffeine&lt;/span&gt; thing will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dealt&lt;/span&gt; with. I'm not pretending I will never have a soda or something sweet from here on out...I'm not stupid.....but I know myself, and in order for anything to do any good I have to say "buss" (enough)....it's how I've managed to stop other bad habits. (mostly thanks to getting pregnant!) I have maintained the 'don't bring sweets into the house' rule. I'll not deny wishing I had something sometimes while I'm up late at night, but that's part of the problem isn't it. I've replaced eating cereal for random meals with raw spinach, eggs, and other more healthy foods. I've also begun my road to getting off of dairy. To get used to the taste of soy milk again I've got some chocolate soy milk. Now, I realize that's sweet, but I don't think it will do quite match up to ice cream or some other sweets that I could come up with. Plus, I don't expect I'll just sit down and drink several gallons of chocolate milk down! I don't expect any of this to be easy, but I'm attempting a lifestyle change rather than the latest diet. I've lived as such before, overseas......so I know it's possible. I know my body is not my own, and therefore I need to care for it appropriately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-1980954108889999565?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/1980954108889999565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=1980954108889999565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1980954108889999565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/1980954108889999565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/06/chocolate-soy-milk-and-raw-spinach.html' title='Chocolate soy milk and raw spinach'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-7423589351481063029</id><published>2007-06-28T20:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T20:38:40.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two babies</title><content type='html'>I  am gone.  I feel as if I'm learning life almost completely over again.  I can no longer know I'll be somewhere at a certain time, no matter how hard I try. To be on time means to be quite early, or risk being late. Running to the store now takes FOREVER! (and that's if I decide going to the store is worth it).  It's amazing to me, I am hardly the person I was a few months ago.  I find myself trying desperately to hang on to certain things, but that is just getting silly.  I love Ezzah, she makes me laugh.....most of the time.  If I am wanting to do something, or get somewhere, or whatever......I almost get irritated...not with her...just over the loss of control.  The parallel is I won't go to the store, or will leave sooner, if Ezzah is really tired or got woken up, or basically anything.....so, I want to do what I want, but I also won't put my daughter out, so there's even more control out the window.  It's all part of adjusting to becoming a parent at 30,and not when I was looking for it.  I was pretty set in my ways, and enjoying it.  I'm learning to enjoy being a mother....and as Ezzah shows more personality, and learns/does something new I enjoy it more, and forget I'd like to go wonder around Wal-Mart for no reason.  It's all an adjustment....and it's daily thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-7423589351481063029?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/7423589351481063029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=7423589351481063029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/7423589351481063029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/7423589351481063029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/06/two-babies.html' title='Two babies'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-6393170970688090779</id><published>2007-06-25T09:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T10:07:56.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My personal fitness trainer</title><content type='html'>(Tv commercial for latest diet pill opening)&lt;br /&gt;Are certain parts of your body a bigger problem? (my reply) YEAH, MY MOUTH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to weight loss, the "after" picture of the fat guy is always what people hope to obtain. Of course on ALL of the commercials if you read the fine print it says "results not typical". &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;. It seems that weight loss should be typical for diet pills!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to take a pill and have a wonderful "after" picture. The fact of it all, I don't need to start taking pills, I need to stop taking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;resees&lt;/span&gt; peanut butter cups!!! While I have started walking in the evenings, it doesn't do much good if I'm walking myself up to the store to purchase a tasty coffee beverage. I don't do it all the time, but still, we're not looking to maintain a weight, we're looking to lose it.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'll go do some baby reps. By that, I mean, I bench press my 17.5lb (she's just been weighed) baby....15 times, repeat 3x. Hey, whatever works!!!! and she LOVES it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-6393170970688090779?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/6393170970688090779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=6393170970688090779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/6393170970688090779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/6393170970688090779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-personal-fitness-trainer.html' title='My personal fitness trainer'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203354421774158447.post-2763509677249050353</id><published>2007-06-24T16:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T17:54:51.002-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's get it started.......</title><content type='html'>Anyone who has had any conversation with me knows how hot I get when it comes to the illegal immigration issues that have been in our faces lately. I am quite opinionated when it comes to what I think about the situation. Depending on who you are....I sound like a crazy racist, or a lunatic.....maybe one or two people think I make any sense. Then, I watched this lady on C-SPAN2 today who makes me look more diplomatic than Jimmy Carter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This woman is going on and on about the radical Islamic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;craziees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the world. She's got a lot of facts and figures HOWEVER...this lady is ready to not allow ANY Muslim in the country, and throw those that are already here into some sort of determent camp (she's not saying this specifically, but man, she's going nuts!) The amount of hate coming from her "educated" speech is amazing. While some of what she says is quite valid, she seems to think she's going to be able to get the govt. to stop the spread of radical Islam in this and any other country!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts through this speech are that no matter who you are or what religion, one can spread fear, hate, and irrational ideology very easily.  Sometimes people get brushed off with only negatively affecting a few lives....others have an affect that ripples to thousands, million, or more.  I am sadden we live in a world where people JUST can't seem to get along unless they look, think, and act alike......and then I wonder if that's not on purpose.  From a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;spiritual&lt;/span&gt; scope of it (not to be obnoxious), the tower of babel was built, and the gospel reaching "every tribe and tongue" is thought to be a sign of the end times to most evangelical Christians.  Which means God &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;separated&lt;/span&gt; people, then made it a big deal when His word would reach from one people group to another despite language and geographical barriers.  Therefore, in all my loving other cultures and people.....had man not been of conquering nature....would we even know each other the way we do now? I mean, would I be married to a Pakistani, or would my friend be half white, half &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Filipino&lt;/span&gt;, or another half Irish, half Mexican? Basically, aside from those carrying God's word, wouldpeople have come together.......therefore, is it inherent since the fall of man that we  aren't going to get along?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8203354421774158447-2763509677249050353?l=opinionatedgori.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/feeds/2763509677249050353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8203354421774158447&amp;postID=2763509677249050353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2763509677249050353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8203354421774158447/posts/default/2763509677249050353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://opinionatedgori.blogspot.com/2007/06/lets-get-it-started.html' title='Let&apos;s get it started.......'/><author><name>Ezzah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09802569573166186976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
