<?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-8786543</id><updated>2012-01-03T05:31:49.372Z</updated><category term='instrument'/><category term='last'/><category term='clothing industry'/><category term='jesus'/><category term='english'/><category term='tyj'/><category term='british'/><category term='pilger'/><category term='organ'/><category term='bella'/><category term='fas'/><category term='france'/><category term='music'/><category term='simon'/><category term='documentary'/><category term='christian'/><category term='PRESENT PERFECT VS PAST SIMPLE  GENERAL OR SPECIFIC PAST'/><category term='star'/><category term='contemporary'/><category term='hardy'/><category term='pendered'/><category term='religious'/><category term='band'/><category term='ccm'/><category term='french'/><category term='mark'/><category term='eclectic'/><category term='john paul 2'/><category term='england'/><category term='gap'/><category term='old navy'/><category term='clothes'/><category term='charlie the unicorn'/><category term='slavery'/><category term='fm'/><category term='conditional first second third zero 1 2 3 0'/><category term='fabien'/><category term='indonesia'/><category term='london'/><category term='wind'/><category term='violin'/><category term='songwriting'/><category term='singer'/><category term='love'/><category term='dijon'/><category term='folk'/><title type='text'>planit</title><subtitle type='html'>Learning English with Planit

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translation:  http://www.proz.com/profile/865316</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>166</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-8805680360243250842</id><published>2011-04-23T14:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T08:32:26.870+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRESENT PERFECT VS PAST SIMPLE  GENERAL OR SPECIFIC PAST'/><title type='text'>PRESENT PERFECT VS PAST SIMPLE = GENERAL OR SPECIFIC PAST</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http//www.fathersloveletter.com"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/share" class="twitter-share-button" data-count="vertical" data-via="pendered"&gt;Tweet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://platform.twitter.com/widgets.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever... present perfect&lt;br /&gt;been to London&lt;br /&gt;ridden a bike&lt;br /&gt;cooked for friends&lt;br /&gt;flown on a plane&lt;br /&gt;visited Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I have/ No I haven't When did you go Past Simple (specific time)&lt;br /&gt;I went last Summer. I stayed in a holiday camp called …......&lt;br /&gt;and I ate potatoes every day. that's because potatoes are better than pasta! And I ate lamb. That's because lamb is delicious! No it isn't, I hate it! But the hamburgers were very good. And in the evening I drank hot chocolate. And I ate McVities biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have already been to London I have already gone to London He has already seen that film I have already done my homework have you already done your homework?&lt;br /&gt;Yes I have / No I haven't I haven't done my homework yet.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen that film yet. Have you done your homework yet?&lt;br /&gt;(why) Haven't you done your homework yet?&lt;br /&gt;JUST - appena I have just seen Michael. We have just finished. I have just opened the window. I have just arrived in R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(GENERAL PAST, NON-SPECIFIC)&lt;br /&gt;have you ever... present perfect&lt;br /&gt;visited London&lt;br /&gt;(ride) a horse ride rode ridden&lt;br /&gt;(cook) for friends&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;br /&gt;Yes I have/ No I haven't&lt;br /&gt;No, never.&lt;br /&gt;SPECIFIC PAST - WHEN&lt;br /&gt;-when did you ride a horse? Past simple&lt;br /&gt;I rode a horse when I was 12&lt;br /&gt;I rode a horse three days ago&lt;br /&gt;I rode a horse last year How often – quanto spesso (present)&lt;br /&gt;how many times – quante volte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have you&lt;br /&gt;-ridden a horse?&lt;br /&gt;-been to London I've seen it once/twice/ ( senza times)&lt;br /&gt;three times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did you last eat Chinese food?&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you ate Chinese food?&lt;br /&gt;I ate Chinese food one month ago.&lt;br /&gt;Eat-ate-eaten When was the last time you went out?&lt;br /&gt;for/since for-period of time&lt;br /&gt;I have lived in R' for 5 months. Since- date /month year hour etc.&lt;br /&gt;I have lived in R' since October.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-8805680360243250842?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/8805680360243250842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=8805680360243250842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/8805680360243250842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/8805680360243250842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2011/04/present-perfect-vs-past-simple-general.html' title='PRESENT PERFECT VS PAST SIMPLE = GENERAL OR SPECIFIC PAST'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-4953319435353931091</id><published>2011-04-23T14:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T14:38:58.235+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ICAO TEST SAMPLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http//www.fathersloveletter.com"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ICAO TEST SAMPLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCRIPT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHECK COMMENTS FOR DOWNLOAD SITE FOR THIS CLIP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now in this first part I'm going to ask you some questions about yourself &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could you tell me about your job &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked for (?)   &lt;br /&gt;(can you ) describe what you do when you're working &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to check  the flight plan, because it's very important to check it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It's very important that if you do NOT understand something during the test that you tell me ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now in this first part I want you to tell me something about yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;tell me about yourself, what is your job?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-I work as a ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;can you describe what you have to do at work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I have to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm responsible for..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a search and rescue helicopter pilot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;How long have you been in this position?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-I've been a pilot since 1974&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I used to work as a ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I have 5 years experience working as a ___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Do you like working in this position&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like your job?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-Yes I like it very much, I'm very happy with my job, I'm very satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;2,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;thank you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll now move onto part 2, you're going to hear some recordings of international speakers, firstly you will hear pilots talking in an emergency situation,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;listen to the recordings and tell me what is happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“? it's Dusseldorf, We won't have brakes on touch down, can we have the longest runway possible?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;what's happening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Erm, The pilot is afraid that the brakes are out of service or the brakes will not operate during the erm.. actually after the touchdown. The pilot requested (for) a long final in order to have a safe landing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;'number two'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“we've lost hydraulic pressure, (?) control of the aircraft”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;what's happening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Erm, the er hydraulic er system or the hydraulic systems , because as far as I know there are at least two or three hydraulic systems,,erm, seems to be out of service, and erm the aircraft is barely under (any) control. So it's very difficult to control an aircraft under such circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;2,2,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;you will now hear some recordings in more general situations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;each recording has two parts,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;for the first part you will hear a colleague talking and you need to ask questions about what is happening and you have twenty seconds for this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;let's practice with an example&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(example) hi, it's your colleague Ali,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is a man shouting at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;can you ask the speaker questions about what is happening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ali, what's going on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the reason for someone/somebody shouting at you.. do you have any guess about that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I help in any way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;For the second part you will hear your  colleague again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time you need to give your colleague advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;again we'll practise with an example&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;hi it's your colleague Ali again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;the problem is he's speaking a language I don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;give your colleage some advice, you have twenty seconds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Hi Ali, it's quite strange to hear such a message from you, did you try to identify the language (your foreigner) he is speaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you try to get some help from your neighbours/ your colleagues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid that I cannot help very much, what can I do for you.. what can i do for you Ali?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;now we'll continue with more situations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(number one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;hi it's your Colleague Lydia here,  a woman  has just collapsed on the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ask questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;hi Lydia, how old is the woman who is lying /collapsed on the floor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the reason for this? and is the woman hurt? Did anything (wrong ) happen to her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Well the problem is that her friend says she's  diabetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(give advice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;erm, if .. if the woman is a diabetic (one)  does she have any insulin with her?  Have you tried  to call an ambulance or a nurse /doctor to assist her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(number two)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi it's your colleague Marian here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;there is liquid all over the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Hi Marian,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;is there any flooding? Do you know the reason for this? What is the reason for the liquid being on the floor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Well the problem is that the fuel tank is leaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;the fuel tank is leaking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Well, you'll have to be very careful and please do not use any fire or (any lighter=incendino) In the vicinity of the liquid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;now we'll move onto the final part and i'm going to show you a picture,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(now) can you describe this picture to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;erm, it seems to be a fire brigade vehicle extinguishing a fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it is a simple exercise, a training exercise, erm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure about the meaning of the action (activity e corretto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this a practise or a real thing going on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;it's very difficult for me to identify the source of the fire, i don't know what's caused.. this fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah I can see the tail of..erm, it seems to be a 727&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;thank you, I'd like to discuss some  more general  questions related to the problems associated with fire, what can cause a fire on board an aircraft?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Erm, for example i think that erm electrical  failure might produce a fire on board erm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure if..these days passengers are allowed on board with lighters.. it's prohibited to smoke on board.. excuse me.. of the flight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;can you describe what equipment or methods can be used to control fire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I think that the aircraft are having (have e corretto) on board extinguishers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cabin crews are well trained to cope with such situations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i hardly can imagine a specific way of dealing with... this is also a very good question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;why is fire so dangerous for humans?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;because it's a very serious threat to lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the er..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you know the amount of oxygen up there is quite limited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fire is producing.. sorry..the fire is producing smoke and some materials on board used to produce, erm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure about this word, i will try this one, noxis  (noxious).. I mean very dangerous gases for.. to be in.. to be in... to breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that the new aircraft avoid use (using   e corretto) using materials that can produce such dangerous .. erm.. noxis?  (noxious 'nok-shus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;thank you very much , that is the end of the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A fire extinguisher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-4953319435353931091?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/4953319435353931091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=4953319435353931091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/4953319435353931091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/4953319435353931091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2011/04/icao-test-sample.html' title='ICAO TEST SAMPLE'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-4882429603587694102</id><published>2011-04-23T13:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T13:55:24.267+01:00</updated><title type='text'>GLEN GOULD INTERVIEWED  CEA  ADVANCED ENGLISH LISTENING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http//www.fathersloveletter.com"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youtube video link to follow, check comments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Believe that frankly the piano does offer a great many resources  which are entirely appropriate vis-a-vis the music of Bach and that it also offers some that are entirely inappropriate so it .really. becomes a question of erm (i was going to say using those things that enhance the music, but that [enhance] is a bad [inapproapriate ]word )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of using those things/ adopting those things;that really work within the parameters that Music itself observes, I think that's the safer way of putting it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      interviewer  &lt;br /&gt;well of course there are two really contrasting arguments which are put forward very frequently .  One is that if Bach had had a piano he would certainly  have used it  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm sure that he would have used it, he was a very practical man in most ways as we know, and a few years before he died when he saw a erm(what was it called.. a 'silverman'? Was that what he saw At Frederick the Great's court when he visited there and he seems to have very nice things to say about it so he probably would have used it but i think its not a terribly Relevant argument one way or  the other because whatever he saw at Frederick's court was such a totally different beast  to what we  know today you know that it doesnt really stand comparison &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;interviewer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok but the other argument of course is that he didnt really know the piano- notwithstanding his visit to Fredericks court and that erm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he didnt think ofin terms of its capabilities  that he couldn't have imagined the kind of instrument that it would have become 2 centuries later and so consequently whenever  one does play the music on something other than that it seems that he knew you know than the harpsichord the clavichord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one is erm  in some ways i wouldnt say  'violating the music' but   'not allowing it to declare itself .. to speak  within the  limits of the sonority that  Bach would have imagined' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeh i think that's the other argument&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that's where the proposition goes off the rails if i may say so because if one really believes that  then it surely follows that one also believes that Bach you know really cared deeply about the specifics of sonority  and tambour composition of  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; in a matter of fact he was almost a slave   i just dont think that s the way it was with Bach&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-4882429603587694102?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/4882429603587694102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=4882429603587694102&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/4882429603587694102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/4882429603587694102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2011/04/glen-gould-interviewed-cea-advanced.html' title='GLEN GOULD INTERVIEWED  CEA  ADVANCED ENGLISH LISTENING'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-976373878947172909</id><published>2011-04-23T12:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T12:29:50.068+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conditional first second third zero 1 2 3 0'/><title type='text'>Conditional</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http//www.fathersloveletter.com"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conditional&lt;br /&gt;A = IF + (condition) (THEN) (result)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B = (result) + IF (condition)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e.g.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A= if you study (then) you will get a good grade B= you will get a good grade if you study&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0 if you win the lottery you become rich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 if i win the lottery i will buy a car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 if i won the lottery i would buy a car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 if i had won the lottery i would have bought a car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0 present tense present tense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 present tense will + infinitive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 past simple would + infinitive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 past perfect would have + participle (avrei..) could have + participle (potere, avrei potuto..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would probably/definately=certainly have gone to... would have probably/definately/certainly gone to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eg. I would probably have stayed longer If I had known that it was so early&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could probably have bought that car if you had lent me the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would probably have visited my friend when I was at university in Venice if I had known that he was living near me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            CONDITION                 RESULT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0 if you heat water it boils if you heat ice it melts when I'm happy I smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Conditional, IF + Condition WILL + Infinitive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 if it rains I will take an umbrella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        if it doesn't rain   I won't take an umbrella&lt;br /&gt;         when I arrive    I'll phone you&lt;br /&gt;we'll cross that bridge when we come to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 if (past simple)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        if you were poor, you wouldn't live in a five-star hotel&lt;br /&gt;        if you weren't rich, you wouldn't live in a five-star hotel&lt;br /&gt;'I wouldn't do that if I were you' - non farei cosi se io fosse te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 If we had invested more money in the business we would have expanded more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you had told me that before, I wouldn't have bothered to come. If you had listened more carefully, you wouldn't have made that mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      If I had seen Pamela, I would have spoken with her&lt;br /&gt;If Inter hadn't lost that game, they would have won You wouldn't have lost all that money if you had saved it in the bank. She would have had a great time if she had gone out with her friends&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-976373878947172909?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/976373878947172909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=976373878947172909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/976373878947172909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/976373878947172909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2011/04/conditional.html' title='Conditional'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-3876967182902088093</id><published>2011-04-23T12:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T08:33:41.607+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Passive Voice or Active Voice ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http//www.fathersloveletter.com"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/share" class="twitter-share-button" data-count="vertical" data-via="pendered"&gt;Tweet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://platform.twitter.com/widgets.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are examples of the active and passive voice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Italian explanation : ecco active voice e poi passive voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We form the passive with-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject/ correct form of verb to be/past participle/ *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRESENT SIMPLE FORM: mark writes a book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the book is written by mark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mark threw a ball&lt;br /&gt;the ball was thrown by mark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mark has thrown a ball&lt;br /&gt;the ball has been thrown by mark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you can see, the PARTICIPLE is always present in the passive, it's only the verb TO BE which changes to show the CORRECT TENSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In these examples you have the present simple, the past simple, the present perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the infinitive form of threw is throw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;throw - threw - thrown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;threw is the past simple form for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;past events, finished actions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e.g. I threw the ball yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I threw the ball a few minutes ago (fa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wear, you wear, he wears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to wear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wear- wore - worn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Present Active From&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alessio wears glasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Present Simple Passive Form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glasses are worn by Alessio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Past Simple Active Form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alessio wore glasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passive Past Simple Form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Glasses were worn by Alessio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Active Present Perfect Form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alessio has worn glasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passive present perfect form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glasses have been worn by Alessio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Active Past continuous form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alessio was wearing the glasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passive past continuous form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the glasses were being worn by Alessio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading the book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the book was being read by me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark is teaching me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am being taught by Mark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(questo tempo non esiste in italiano)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come vedi, c'é sempre il PARTICIPLE (3a colonna) per l'azione&lt;br /&gt;é soltanto il verbo ESSERE che cambia per dimostrare che tempo é&lt;br /&gt;(present simple, past simple, present perfect sono gli tempi in questi esempi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some more examples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passivo Present Simple: Attivo- Igor repairs a computer, Passivo- the computer is repaired by Igor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mattia cooks some meat Some meat is cooked by Mattia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Past Simple Passive: Paolo bought some clothes Some clothes were bought by Paolo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo il verbo essere cambia, il participle rimane in ogni tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past participle remains for every tense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Present Perfect:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven has forgotten the book The book has been forgotten by Steven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dvd recorder hasn't been repaired by the mechanic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by (optional to show the object)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-3876967182902088093?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/3876967182902088093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=3876967182902088093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/3876967182902088093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/3876967182902088093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2011/04/passive-voice-or-active-voice.html' title='Passive Voice or Active Voice ?'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-1699138515254323444</id><published>2011-04-23T12:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T08:34:00.593+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gerund or Infinitive ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http//www.fathersloveletter.com"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/share" class="twitter-share-button" data-count="vertical" data-via="pendered"&gt;Tweet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://platform.twitter.com/widgets.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When should a verb be followed by an infinitive and when should it be followed by a gerund ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no single specific rule, but there are several ways of trying to understand this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tip 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We use the gerund to speak generally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like asking questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We use the infinitive to speak about something we need to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to shop for some new clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to ask you about this homework you gave us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tip 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We use the gerund for the past or for the present moment / habit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed going to Paris last year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm enjoying watching this film&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy going to the cinema on Sundays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We use the infinitive for the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go to Paris next year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to sleep more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to pass my exams this Summer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-1699138515254323444?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/1699138515254323444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=1699138515254323444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/1699138515254323444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/1699138515254323444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2011/04/gerund-or-infinitive.html' title='Gerund or Infinitive ?'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-1653163822539077708</id><published>2011-04-19T07:33:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T15:54:24.205+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Say the Words by DC Talk, learn English with Christian Contemporary Rap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eejSRFcKtwc"&gt;SAY THE WORDS, BY DC TALK, STARRING SNOWMAN AND PLANIT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not yet not yet, i'll tell you when ok..? ok yeh sure, hahahah.. nope, that's the ugly ear, this is the beautiful ear, this one, look at it.. mmmm! this ear's jealous of this ear 'ere. yeh, get a load of that ear, it's fantastic.. yup ! ok! I can't see the ear, get a clear shot on the ear.. just forget the ear man, ..this crew is costing me a fortune (cameraman etc.) ehem.. alright, I'm telling you.. it's not the best one !. say the words dc talk -style. psych psych (DC TALK say﻿ the words)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE 1-Silence﻿ is golden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But these are the words that the world needs to hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terms of compassion will cause a reaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As love draws them near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plan8 2 ore fa&lt;br /&gt;RAP- The word love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it was once over-used&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the '70s the word was abused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I refuse to let love be diluted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't allow physical﻿ lust to intrude it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or pollute it because there ain't no excuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the greatest gift of all ot be abused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So chose to lose the pride that may tug at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid of the words "I love you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plan8 2 ore fa&lt;br /&gt;Pt 2/3 (after song) was that alright? Are you sure? Well I mean.. do you think, do you think i need instruments ? are you sure? Hmmm, I don’t know ! right, I’ll see you later, are you off back to the fridge? yeh,﻿ well, have fun, there's a snow-cone in there, you'll like it! Mmm, water-flavoured!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plan8 2 ore fa&lt;br /&gt;Rispondi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plan8 2 ore fa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-1653163822539077708?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/1653163822539077708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=1653163822539077708&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/1653163822539077708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/1653163822539077708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2011/04/say-words-by-dc-talk-learn-english-with.html' title='Say the Words by DC Talk, learn English with Christian Contemporary Rap'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-8986204888149250949</id><published>2011-04-19T06:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T08:33:22.233+01:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Make, Fry and Flip a Pancake ,Pt 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wu0n2CkKA8A"&gt;HOW TO MAKE, FRY AND FLIP A PANCAKE PART 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/share" class="twitter-share-button" data-count="vertical" data-via="pendered"&gt;Tweet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://platform.twitter.com/widgets.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pt 1&lt;br /&gt;Ok , so to make , erm , a good pancake, first you got the oil in the pan already –there’s the pan, the oil in the pan, then you..put the heat on, obviously, shhh,then -  we know that – shhh! – it’s too high! – you’re the camera person, you can’t talk,-  erm , then you heat up the oil –and you get ready to drain the excess oil, can you show the people what’s happening here please, - you heat up the oil -  that’s good olive oil , extra virgin ! – you’re not allowed to talk.. you’re the camera person ! – ok !- then you, once that’s hot enough, ..you drain that off, which is very important,  because that means that you don’t have too much oil, – then you get yer mixture that you prepared and left to settle the day before, can we have a close –up please –  yeh yeh yeh, we’ve got a close up –can you not speak please –sorry-  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pt 2&lt;br /&gt;then you get that in there,  then while it’s, then while it’s fizzing away, you gently twist it ‘round the edge, not too far ‘round the edge but just far enough,right?- yeh yeh yeh.. ahhh!-   so that’s not too bad, so,  just keep filming that, so .. yeh ,-there he is.. that’s him there, look look ! back to pancake ..ok-  you’ll make people feel ill if you do that- will i ? – yeh – oh! -  so you wait until that starts to erm..,  you see that bit in the middle,it’s kinda white, and that bit’s kinda brownish,  you want to wait till that whiteness has all gone, then you see the edge is starting to lift up slightly ?- yes, yes, -   then go slightly  brown? – yeh, hmm -  that is what you need -  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pt 3&lt;br /&gt;then you start to jiggle it like this, you just start to give it a little.. a little jiggle, and see if it will start to come up off the pan -  you don’t wanna .... look at the wrist action there- , you don’t want to do this too strong because if you do, then could take it off a bit too soon.. now once you see, that’s wiggling away, let me see.. you , I don’t want to lift that really , I’m just trying to get it off the pan.. i need to flick it to the right, now you see we’ve got movement that’s what you kinda want , now that we’ve got movement this is  where you need to start to be a little bit bold, edge it towards the front of the pan and now, can you step back so I can catch this ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pt 4&lt;br /&gt;now I’m gonna flip this, you’ve got to be confident, you’ve got to put everything into it, and you’ve got to drop with it as it comes down, because that helps you catch it at the right stage, so ok so i went up (with it) a little bit in order to catch it before it came down, &lt;br /&gt;- that was wonderful- so  that’s not too bad , ok just sort it out a little bit..  now yes I could have used a spatula, but that’s really not as much fun, - and it’s not as hot - and half the fun should be, i think flipping the pancake , erm yeh,&lt;br /&gt;so this side of it should brown a lot quicker than the other, we’ll leave it there for a few seconds, erm,  and ignore the size of the camera person in the background, - they can’t see me – can you see the pancake ?- yeh yeh yeh, they can see the pancake, they can hear it fizzing away nicely – right..&lt;br /&gt;Pt 5&lt;br /&gt;So, I don’t really need to flip this yet, but if you want to have some fun, why not? So it’s not quite as  stiff as it could be which would make the flipping easier, but erm, that’s not too bad there, that’s a bit  limp but i think we’ll go for that&lt;br /&gt;So if we can Pan back, so back a bit, so lets just go for one, ok there’s one, lets go for a double, &lt;br /&gt;I’m heating it up a little bit because that will help it move maybe, right lets go for a double, oh,  that wasn’t brilliantly done, but it’s still intact, ok we’re about to go for a double then for a triple, ok,  i don’t know how many that was, maybe that was a triple right there, .. how many points did I get for that on style? - 20, - 20 twenty out of six&lt;br /&gt;Pt 6/6&lt;br /&gt;Ok,  now you see I brought it down, looking at it as it’s coming down and bending your knees and  coming down with it helps you to catch it. &lt;br /&gt;a lot of the  mistakes that your rookie pancake – flipper will make is to just flip it and keep his pan at this level expecting it to flip down at the level at which the pan is. That’s never going to happen unless you’re Spiderman or another super-hero.&lt;br /&gt;Oops , Ok that was just badly judged, but if you play around with that formula, soon you’ll be double – flipping,  triple – flipping.. no problem!  -  and wearing it as a hat!  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term='fm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabien'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='french'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tyj'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='france'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pendered'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dijon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ccm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='last'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mark'/><title type='text'>some music online for those who have ears</title><content type='html'>with my friend Fabien from the lovely time I had in France before Winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps fwd through 'rire' there is bad distortion&lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/music/TYJ"&gt; T Y J &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-8977646677723094325?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/8977646677723094325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=8977646677723094325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/8977646677723094325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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ARTISTS&lt;br /&gt;Pope John Paul II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all who are passionately dedicated&lt;br /&gt;to the search for new “epiphanies” of beauty&lt;br /&gt;so that through their creative work as artists&lt;br /&gt;they may offer these as gifts to the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“God saw all that he had made, and it was very good” (Gn 1:31)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The artist, image of God the Creator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. None can sense more deeply than you artists, ingenious creators of beauty that you are, something of the pathos with which God at the dawn of creation looked upon the work of his hands. A glimmer of that feeling has shone so often in your eyes when—like the artists of every age—captivated by the hidden power of sounds and words, colours and shapes, you have admired the work of your inspiration, sensing in it some echo of the mystery of creation with which God, the sole creator of all things, has wished in some way to associate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why it seems to me that there are no better words than the text of Genesis with which to begin my Letter to you, to whom I feel closely linked by experiences reaching far back in time and which have indelibly marked my life. In writing this Letter, I intend to follow the path of the fruitful dialogue between the Church and artists which has gone on unbroken through two thousand years of history, and which still, at the threshold of the Third Millennium, offers rich promise for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, this dialogue is not dictated merely by historical accident or practical need, but is rooted in the very essence of both religious experience and artistic creativity. The opening page of the Bible presents God as a kind of exemplar of everyone who produces a work: the human craftsman mirrors the image of God as Creator. This relationship is particularly clear in the Polish language because of the lexical link between the words stwórca (creator) and twórca (craftsman).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the difference between “creator” and “craftsman”? The one who creates bestows being itself, he brings something out of nothing—ex nihilo sui et subiecti, as the Latin puts it—and this, in the strict sense, is a mode of operation which belongs to the Almighty alone. The craftsman, by contrast, uses something that already exists, to which he gives form and meaning. This is the mode of operation peculiar to man as made in the image of God. In fact, after saying that God created man and woman “in his image” (cf. Gn 1:27), the Bible adds that he entrusted to them the task of dominating the earth (cf. Gn 1:28). This was the last day of creation (cf. Gn 1:28-31). On the previous days, marking as it were the rhythm of the birth of the cosmos, Yahweh had created the universe. Finally he created the human being, the noblest fruit of his design, to whom he subjected the visible world as a vast field in which human inventiveness might assert itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God therefore called man into existence, committing to him the craftsman's task. Through his “artistic creativity” man appears more than ever “in the image of God”, and he accomplishes this task above all in shaping the wondrous “material” of his own humanity and then exercising creative dominion over the universe which surrounds him. With loving regard, the divine Artist passes on to the human artist a spark of his own surpassing wisdom, calling him to share in his creative power. Obviously, this is a sharing which leaves intact the infinite distance between the Creator and the creature, as Cardinal Nicholas of Cusa made clear: “Creative art, which it is the soul's good fortune to entertain, is not to be identified with that essential art which is God himself, but is only a communication of it and a share in it”.(1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why artists, the more conscious they are of their “gift”, are led all the more to see themselves and the whole of creation with eyes able to contemplate and give thanks, and to raise to God a hymn of praise. This is the only way for them to come to a full understanding of themselves, their vocation and their mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The special vocation of the artist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Not all are called to be artists in the specific sense of the term. Yet, as Genesis has it, all men and women are entrusted with the task of crafting their own life: in a certain sense, they are to make of it a work of art, a masterpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important to recognize the distinction, but also the connection, between these two aspects of human activity. The distinction is clear. It is one thing for human beings to be the authors of their own acts, with responsibility for their moral value; it is another to be an artist, able, that is, to respond to the demands of art and faithfully to accept art's specific dictates.(2) This is what makes the artist capable of producing objects, but it says nothing as yet of his moral character. We are speaking not of moulding oneself, of forming one's own personality, but simply of actualizing one's productive capacities, giving aesthetic form to ideas conceived in the mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The distinction between the moral and artistic aspects is fundamental, but no less important is the connection between them. Each conditions the other in a profound way. In producing a work, artists express themselves to the point where their work becomes a unique disclosure of their own being, of what they are and of how they are what they are. And there are endless examples of this in human history. In shaping a masterpiece, the artist not only summons his work into being, but also in some way reveals his own personality by means of it. For him art offers both a new dimension and an exceptional mode of expression for his spiritual growth. Through his works, the artist speaks to others and communicates with them. The history of art, therefore, is not only a story of works produced but also a story of men and women. Works of art speak of their authors; they enable us to know their inner life, and they reveal the original contribution which artists offer to the history of culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The artistic vocation in the service of beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A noted Polish poet, Cyprian Norwid, wrote that “beauty is to enthuse us for work, and work is to raise us up”.(3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theme of beauty is decisive for a discourse on art. It was already present when I stressed God's delighted gaze upon creation. In perceiving that all he had created was good, God saw that it was beautiful as well.(4) The link between good and beautiful stirs fruitful reflection. In a certain sense, beauty is the visible form of the good, just as the good is the metaphysical condition of beauty. This was well understood by the Greeks who, by fusing the two concepts, coined a term which embraces both: kalokagathía, or beauty-goodness. On this point Plato writes: “The power of the Good has taken refuge in the nature of the Beautiful”.(5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is in living and acting that man establishes his relationship with being, with the truth and with the good. The artist has a special relationship to beauty. In a very true sense it can be said that beauty is the vocation bestowed on him by the Creator in the gift of “artistic talent”. And, certainly, this too is a talent which ought to be made to bear fruit, in keeping with the sense of the Gospel parable of the talents (cf. Mt 25:14-30).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we touch on an essential point. Those who perceive in themselves this kind of divine spark which is the artistic vocation—as poet, writer, sculptor, architect, musician, actor and so on—feel at the same time the obligation not to waste this talent but to develop it, in order to put it at the service of their neighbour and of humanity as a whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The artist and the common good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Society needs artists, just as it needs scientists, technicians, workers, professional people, witnesses of the faith, teachers, fathers and mothers, who ensure the growth of the person and the development of the community by means of that supreme art form which is “the art of education”. Within the vast cultural panorama of each nation, artists have their unique place. Obedient to their inspiration in creating works both worthwhile and beautiful, they not only enrich the cultural heritage of each nation and of all humanity, but they also render an exceptional social service in favour of the common good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The particular vocation of individual artists decides the arena in which they serve and points as well to the tasks they must assume, the hard work they must endure and the responsibility they must accept. Artists who are conscious of all this know too that they must labour without allowing themselves to be driven by the search for empty glory or the craving for cheap popularity, and still less by the calculation of some possible profit for themselves. There is therefore an ethic, even a “spirituality” of artistic service, which contributes in its way to the life and renewal of a people. It is precisely this to which Cyprian Norwid seems to allude in declaring that “beauty is to enthuse us for work, and work is to raise us up”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art and the mystery of the Word made flesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The Law of the Old Testament explicitly forbids representation of the invisible and ineffable God by means of “graven or molten image” (Dt 27:15), because God transcends every material representation: “I am who I am” (Ex 3:14). Yet in the mystery of the Incarnation, the Son of God becomes visible in person: “When the fullness of time had come, God sent forth his Son born of woman” (Gal 4:4). God became man in Jesus Christ, who thus becomes “the central point of reference for an understanding of the enigma of human existence, the created world and God himself”.(6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This prime epiphany of “God who is Mystery” is both an encouragement and a challenge to Christians, also at the level of artistic creativity. From it has come a flowering of beauty which has drawn its sap precisely from the mystery of the Incarnation. In becoming man, the Son of God has introduced into human history all the evangelical wealth of the true and the good, and with this he has also unveiled a new dimension of beauty, of which the Gospel message is filled to the brim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sacred Scripture has thus become a sort of “immense vocabulary” (Paul Claudel) and “iconographic atlas” (Marc Chagall), from which both Christian culture and art have drawn. The Old Testament, read in the light of the New, has provided endless streams of inspiration. From the stories of the Creation and sin, the Flood, the cycle of the Patriarchs, the events of the Exodus to so many other episodes and characters in the history of salvation, the biblical text has fired the imagination of painters, poets, musicians, playwrights and film-makers. A figure like Job, to take but one example, with his searing and ever relevant question of suffering, still arouses an interest which is not just philosophical but literary and artistic as well. And what should we say of the New Testament? From the Nativity to Golgotha, from the Transfiguration to the Resurrection, from the miracles to the teachings of Christ, and on to the events recounted in the Acts of the Apostles or foreseen by the Apocalypse in an eschatological key, on countless occasions the biblical word has become image, music and poetry, evoking the mystery of “the Word made flesh” in the language of art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the history of human culture, all of this is a rich chapter of faith and beauty. Believers above all have gained from it in their experience of prayer and Christian living. Indeed for many of them, in times when few could read or write, representations of the Bible were a concrete mode of catechesis.(7) But for everyone, believers or not, the works of art inspired by Scripture remain a reflection of the unfathomable mystery which engulfs and inhabits the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fruitful alliance between the Gospel and art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Every genuine artistic intuition goes beyond what the senses perceive and, reaching beneath reality's surface, strives to interpret its hidden mystery. The intuition itself springs from the depths of the human soul, where the desire to give meaning to one's own life is joined by the fleeting vision of beauty and of the mysterious unity of things. All artists experience the unbridgeable gap which lies between the work of their hands, however successful it may be, and the dazzling perfection of the beauty glimpsed in the ardour of the creative moment: what they manage to express in their painting, their sculpting, their creating is no more than a glimmer of the splendour which flared for a moment before the eyes of their spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believers find nothing strange in this: they know that they have had a momentary glimpse of the abyss of light which has its original wellspring in God. Is it in any way surprising that this leaves the spirit overwhelmed as it were, so that it can only stammer in reply? True artists above all are ready to acknowledge their limits and to make their own the words of the Apostle Paul, according to whom “God does not dwell in shrines made by human hands” so that “we ought not to think that the Deity is like gold or silver or stone, a representation by human art and imagination” (Acts 17:24, 29). If the intimate reality of things is always “beyond” the powers of human perception, how much more so is God in the depths of his unfathomable mystery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The knowledge conferred by faith is of a different kind: it presupposes a personal encounter with God in Jesus Christ. Yet this knowledge too can be enriched by artistic intuition. An eloquent example of aesthetic contemplation sublimated in faith are, for example, the works of Fra Angelico. No less notable in this regard is the ecstatic lauda, which Saint Francis of Assisi twice repeats in the chartula which he composed after receiving the stigmata of Christ on the mountain of La Verna: “You are beauty... You are beauty!”.(8) Saint Bonaventure comments: “In things of beauty, he contemplated the One who is supremely beautiful, and, led by the footprints he found in creatures, he followed the Beloved everywhere”.(9)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A corresponding approach is found in Eastern spirituality where Christ is described as “the supremely Beautiful, possessed of a beauty above all the children of earth”.(10) Macarius the Great speaks of the transfiguring and liberating beauty of the Risen Lord in these terms: “The soul which has been fully illumined by the unspeakable beauty of the glory shining on the countenance of Christ overflows with the Holy Spirit... it is all eye, all light, all countenance”.(11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every genuine art form in its own way is a path to the inmost reality of man and of the world. It is therefore a wholly valid approach to the realm of faith, which gives human experience its ultimate meaning. That is why the Gospel fullness of truth was bound from the beginning to stir the interest of artists, who by their very nature are alert to every “epiphany” of the inner beauty of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The origins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. The art which Christianity encountered in its early days was the ripe fruit of the classical world, articulating its aesthetic canons and embodying its values. Not only in their way of living and thinking, but also in the field of art, faith obliged Christians to a discernment which did not allow an uncritical acceptance of this heritage. Art of Christian inspiration began therefore in a minor key, strictly tied to the need for believers to contrive Scripture-based signs to express both the mysteries of faith and a “symbolic code” by which they could distinguish and identify themselves, especially in the difficult times of persecution. Who does not recall the symbols which marked the first appearance of an art both pictorial and plastic? The fish, the loaves, the shepherd: in evoking the mystery, they became almost imperceptibly the first traces of a new art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Edict of Constantine allowed Christians to declare themselves in full freedom, art became a privileged means for the expression of faith. Majestic basilicas began to appear, and in them the architectural canons of the pagan world were reproduced and at the same time modified to meet the demands of the new form of worship. How can we fail to recall at least the old Saint Peter's Basilica and the Basilica of Saint John Lateran, both funded by Constantine himself? Or Constantinople's Hagia Sophia built by Justinian, with its splendours of Byzantine art?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While architecture designed the space for worship, gradually the need to contemplate the mystery and to present it explicitly to the simple people led to the early forms of painting and sculpture. There appeared as well the first elements of art in word and sound. Among the many themes treated by Augustine we find De Musica; and Hilary of Poitiers, Ambrose, Prudentius, Ephrem the Syrian, Gregory of Nazianzus and Paulinus of Nola, to mention but a few, promoted a Christian poetry which was often of high quality not just as theology but also as literature. Their poetic work valued forms inherited from the classical authors, but was nourished by the pure sap of the Gospel, as Paulinus of Nola put it succinctly: “Our only art is faith and our music Christ”.(12) A little later, Gregory the Great compiled the Antiphonarium and thus laid the ground for the organic development of that most original sacred music which takes its name from him. Gregorian chant, with its inspired modulations, was to become down the centuries the music of the Church's faith in the liturgical celebration of the sacred mysteries. The “beautiful” was thus wedded to the “true”, so that through art too souls might be lifted up from the world of the senses to the eternal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along this path there were troubled moments. Precisely on the issue of depicting the Christian mystery, there arose in the early centuries a bitter controversy known to history as “the iconoclast crisis”. Sacred images, which were already widely used in Christian devotion, became the object of violent contention. The Council held at Nicaea in 787, which decreed the legitimacy of images and their veneration, was a historic event not just for the faith but for culture itself. The decisive argument to which the Bishops appealed in order to settle the controversy was the mystery of the Incarnation: if the Son of God had come into the world of visible realities—his humanity building a bridge between the visible and the invisible— then, by analogy, a representation of the mystery could be used, within the logic of signs, as a sensory evocation of the mystery. The icon is venerated not for its own sake, but points beyond to the subject which it represents.(13)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Middle Ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. The succeeding centuries saw a great development of Christian art. In the East, the art of the icon continued to flourish, obeying theological and aesthetic norms charged with meaning and sustained by the conviction that, in a sense, the icon is a sacrament. By analogy with what occurs in the sacraments, the icon makes present the mystery of the Incarnation in one or other of its aspects. That is why the beauty of the icon can be best appreciated in a church where in the shadows burning lamps stir infinite flickerings of light. As Pavel Florensky has written: “By the flat light of day, gold is crude, heavy, useless, but by the tremulous light of a lamp or candle it springs to life and glitters in sparks beyond counting—now here, now there, evoking the sense of other lights, not of this earth, which fill the space of heaven”.(14)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the West, artists start from the most varied viewpoints, depending also on the underlying convictions of the cultural world of their time. The artistic heritage built up over the centuries includes a vast array of sacred works of great inspiration, which still today leave the observer full of admiration. In the first place, there are the great buildings for worship, in which the functional is always wedded to the creative impulse inspired by a sense of the beautiful and an intuition of the mystery. From here came the various styles well known in the history of art. The strength and simplicity of the Romanesque, expressed in cathedrals and abbeys, slowly evolved into the soaring splendours of the Gothic. These forms portray not only the genius of an artist but the soul of a people. In the play of light and shadow, in forms at times massive, at times delicate, structural considerations certainly come into play, but so too do the tensions peculiar to the experience of God, the mystery both “awesome” and “alluring”. How is one to summarize with a few brief references to each of the many different art forms, the creative power of the centuries of the Christian Middle Ages? An entire culture, albeit with the inescapable limits of all that is human, had become imbued with the Gospel; and where theology produced the Summa of Saint Thomas, church art moulded matter in a way which led to adoration of the mystery, and a wonderful poet like Dante Alighieri could compose “the sacred poem, to which both heaven and earth have turned their hand”,(15) as he himself described the Divine Comedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humanism and the Renaissance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The favourable cultural climate that produced the extraordinary artistic flowering of Humanism and the Renaissance also had a significant impact on the way in which the artists of the period approached the religious theme. Naturally, their inspiration, like their style, varied greatly, at least among the best of them. But I do not intend to repeat things which you, as artists, know well. Writing from this Apostolic Palace, which is a mine of masterpieces perhaps unique in the world, I would rather give voice to the supreme artists who in this place lavished the wealth of their genius, often charged with great spiritual depth. From here can be heard the voice of Michelangelo who in the Sistine Chapel has presented the drama and mystery of the world from the Creation to the Last Judgement, giving a face to God the Father, to Christ the Judge, and to man on his arduous journey from the dawn to the consummation of history. Here speaks the delicate and profound genius of Raphael, highlighting in the array of his paintings, and especially in the “Dispute” in the Room of the Signatura, the mystery of the revelation of the Triune God, who in the Eucharist befriends man and sheds light on the questions and expectations of human intelligence. From this place, from the majestic Basilica dedicated to the Prince of the Apostles, from the Colonnade which spreads out from it like two arms open to welcome the whole human family, we still hear Bramante, Bernini, Borromini, Maderno, to name only the more important artists, all rendering visible the perception of the mystery which makes of the Church a universally hospitable community, mother and travelling companion to all men and women in their search for God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This extraordinary complex is a remarkably powerful expression of sacred art, rising to heights of imperishable aesthetic and religious excellence. What has characterized sacred art more and more, under the impulse of Humanism and the Renaissance, and then of successive cultural and scientific trends, is a growing interest in everything human, in the world, and in the reality of history. In itself, such a concern is not at all a danger for Christian faith, centred on the mystery of the Incarnation and therefore on God's valuing of the human being. The great artists mentioned above are a demonstration of this. Suffice it to think of the way in which Michelangelo represents the beauty of the human body in his painting and sculpture.(16)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in the changed climate of more recent centuries, when a part of society seems to have become indifferent to faith, religious art has continued on its way. This can be more widely appreciated if we look beyond the figurative arts to the great development of sacred music through this same period, either composed for the liturgy or simply treating religious themes. Apart from the many artists who made sacred music their chief concern—how can we forget Pier Luigi da Palestrina, Orlando di Lasso, Tomás Luis de Victoria?—it is also true that many of the great composers—from Handel to Bach, from Mozart to Schubert, from Beethoven to Berlioz, from Liszt to Verdi—have given us works of the highest inspiration in this field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Towards a renewed dialogue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. It is true nevertheless that, in the modern era, alongside this Christian humanism which has continued to produce important works of culture and art, another kind of humanism, marked by the absence of God and often by opposition to God, has gradually asserted itself. Such an atmosphere has sometimes led to a separation of the world of art and the world of faith, at least in the sense that many artists have a diminished interest in religious themes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, however, that the Church has not ceased to nurture great appreciation for the value of art as such. Even beyond its typically religious expressions, true art has a close affinity with the world of faith, so that, even in situations where culture and the Church are far apart, art remains a kind of bridge to religious experience. In so far as it seeks the beautiful, fruit of an imagination which rises above the everyday, art is by its nature a kind of appeal to the mystery. Even when they explore the darkest depths of the soul or the most unsettling aspects of evil, artists give voice in a way to the universal desire for redemption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is clear, therefore, why the Church is especially concerned for the dialogue with art and is keen that in our own time there be a new alliance with artists, as called for by my revered predecessor Paul VI in his vibrant speech to artists during a special meeting he had with them in the Sistine Chapel on 7 May 1964.(17) From such cooperation the Church hopes for a renewed “epiphany” of beauty in our time and apt responses to the particular needs of the Christian community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the spirit of the Second Vatican Council&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. The Second Vatican Council laid the foundation for a renewed relationship between the Church and culture, with immediate implications for the world of art. This is a relationship offered in friendship, openness and dialogue. In the Pastoral Constitution Gaudium et Spes, the Fathers of the Council stressed “the great importance” of literature and the arts in human life: “They seek to probe the true nature of man, his problems and experiences, as he strives to know and perfect himself and the world, to discover his place in history and the universe, to portray his miseries and joys, his needs and strengths, with a view to a better future”.(18)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this basis, at the end of the Council the Fathers addressed a greeting and an appeal to artists: “This world—they said—in which we live needs beauty in order not to sink into despair. Beauty, like truth, brings joy to the human heart and is that precious fruit which resists the erosion of time, which unites generations and enables them to be one in admiration!”.(19) In this spirit of profound respect for beauty, the Constitution on the Sacred Liturgy Sacrosanctum Concilium recalled the historic friendliness of the Church towards art and, referring more specifically to sacred art, the “summit” of religious art, did not hesitate to consider artists as having “a noble ministry” when their works reflect in some way the infinite beauty of God and raise people's minds to him.(20) Thanks also to the help of artists “the knowledge of God can be better revealed and the preaching of the Gospel can become clearer to the human mind”.(21) In this light, it comes as no surprise when Father Marie Dominique Chenu claims that the work of the historian of theology would be incomplete if he failed to give due attention to works of art, both literary and figurative, which are in their own way “not only aesthetic representations, but genuine 'sources' of theology”.(22)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Church needs art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. In order to communicate the message entrusted to her by Christ, the Church needs art. Art must make perceptible, and as far as possible attractive, the world of the spirit, of the invisible, of God. It must therefore translate into meaningful terms that which is in itself ineffable. Art has a unique capacity to take one or other facet of the message and translate it into colours, shapes and sounds which nourish the intuition of those who look or listen. It does so without emptying the message itself of its transcendent value and its aura of mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Church has need especially of those who can do this on the literary and figurative level, using the endless possibilities of images and their symbolic force. Christ himself made extensive use of images in his preaching, fully in keeping with his willingness to become, in the Incarnation, the icon of the unseen God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Church also needs musicians. How many sacred works have been composed through the centuries by people deeply imbued with the sense of the mystery! The faith of countless believers has been nourished by melodies flowing from the hearts of other believers, either introduced into the liturgy or used as an aid to dignified worship. In song, faith is experienced as vibrant joy, love, and confident expectation of the saving intervention of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Church needs architects, because she needs spaces to bring the Christian people together and celebrate the mysteries of salvation. After the terrible destruction of the last World War and the growth of great cities, a new generation of architects showed themselves adept at responding to the exigencies of Christian worship, confirming that the religious theme can still inspire architectural design in our own day. Not infrequently these architects have constructed churches which are both places of prayer and true works of art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does art need the Church?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The Church therefore needs art. But can it also be said that art needs the Church? The question may seem like a provocation. Yet, rightly understood, it is both legitimate and profound. Artists are constantly in search of the hidden meaning of things, and their torment is to succeed in expressing the world of the ineffable. How then can we fail to see what a great source of inspiration is offered by that kind of homeland of the soul that is religion? Is it not perhaps within the realm of religion that the most vital personal questions are posed, and answers both concrete and definitive are sought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, the religious theme has been among those most frequently treated by artists in every age. The Church has always appealed to their creative powers in interpreting the Gospel message and discerning its precise application in the life of the Christian community. This partnership has been a source of mutual spiritual enrichment. Ultimately, it has been a great boon for an understanding of man, of the authentic image and truth of the person. The special bond between art and Christian revelation has also become evident. This does not mean that human genius has not found inspiration in other religious contexts. It is enough to recall the art of the ancient world, especially Greek and Roman art, or the art which still flourishes in the very ancient civilizations of the East. It remains true, however, that because of its central doctrine of the Incarnation of the Word of God, Christianity offers artists a horizon especially rich in inspiration. What an impoverishment it would be for art to abandon the inexhaustible mine of the Gospel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An appeal to artists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. With this Letter, I turn to you, the artists of the world, to assure you of my esteem and to help consolidate a more constructive partnership between art and the Church. Mine is an invitation to rediscover the depth of the spiritual and religious dimension which has been typical of art in its noblest forms in every age. It is with this in mind that I appeal to you, artists of the written and spoken word, of the theatre and music, of the plastic arts and the most recent technologies in the field of communication. I appeal especially to you, Christian artists: I wish to remind each of you that, beyond functional considerations, the close alliance that has always existed between the Gospel and art means that you are invited to use your creative intuition to enter into the heart of the mystery of the Incarnate God and at the same time into the mystery of man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human beings, in a certain sense, are unknown to themselves. Jesus Christ not only reveals God, but “fully reveals man to man”.(23) In Christ, God has reconciled the world to himself. All believers are called to bear witness to this; but it is up to you, men and women who have given your lives to art, to declare with all the wealth of your ingenuity that in Christ the world is redeemed: the human person is redeemed, the human body is redeemed, and the whole creation which, according to Saint Paul, “awaits impatiently the revelation of the children of God” (Rom 8:19), is redeemed. The creation awaits the revelation of the children of God also through art and in art. This is your task. Humanity in every age, and even today, looks to works of art to shed light upon its path and its destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Creator Spirit and artistic inspiration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Often in the Church there resounds the invocation to the Holy Spirit: Veni, Creator Spiritus... – “Come, O Creator Spirit, visit our minds, fill with your grace the hearts you have created”.(24)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Holy Spirit, “the Breath” (ruah), is the One referred to already in the Book of Genesis: “The earth was without form and void, and darkness was on the face of the deep; and the Spirit of God was moving over the face of the waters” (1:2). What affinity between the words “breath - breathing” and “inspiration”! The Spirit is the mysterious Artist of the universe. Looking to the Third Millennium, I would hope that all artists might receive in abundance the gift of that creative inspiration which is the starting-point of every true work of art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear artists, you well know that there are many impulses which, either from within or from without, can inspire your talent. Every genuine inspiration, however, contains some tremor of that “breath” with which the Creator Spirit suffused the work of creation from the very beginning. Overseeing the mysterious laws governing the universe, the divine breath of the Creator Spirit reaches out to human genius and stirs its creative power. He touches it with a kind of inner illumination which brings together the sense of the good and the beautiful, and he awakens energies of mind and heart which enable it to conceive an idea and give it form in a work of art. It is right then to speak, even if only analogically, of “moments of grace”, because the human being is able to experience in some way the Absolute who is utterly beyond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The “Beauty” that saves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. On the threshold of the Third Millennium, my hope for all of you who are artists is that you will have an especially intense experience of creative inspiration. May the beauty which you pass on to generations still to come be such that it will stir them to wonder! Faced with the sacredness of life and of the human person, and before the marvels of the universe, wonder is the only appropriate attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this wonder there can come that enthusiasm of which Norwid spoke in the poem to which I referred earlier. People of today and tomorrow need this enthusiasm if they are to meet and master the crucial challenges which stand before us. Thanks to this enthusiasm, humanity, every time it loses its way, will be able to lift itself up and set out again on the right path. In this sense it has been said with profound insight that “beauty will save the world”.(25)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is a key to the mystery and a call to transcendence. It is an invitation to savour life and to dream of the future. That is why the beauty of created things can never fully satisfy. It stirs that hidden nostalgia for God which a lover of beauty like Saint Augustine could express in incomparable terms: “Late have I loved you, beauty so old and so new: late have I loved you!”.(26)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artists of the world, may your many different paths all lead to that infinite Ocean of beauty where wonder becomes awe, exhilaration, unspeakable joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you be guided and inspired by the mystery of the Risen Christ, whom the Church in these days contemplates with joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the Blessed Virgin Mary be with you always: she is the “tota pulchra” portrayed by countless artists, whom Dante contemplates among the splendours of Paradise as “beauty that was joy in the eyes of all the other saints”.(27)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“From chaos there rises the world of the spirit”. These words of Adam Mickiewicz, written at a time of great hardship for his Polish homeland,(28) prompt my hope for you: may your art help to affirm that true beauty which, as a glimmer of the Spirit of God, will transfigure matter, opening the human soul to the sense of the eternal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my heartfelt good wishes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the Vatican, 4 April 1999, Easter Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Dialogus de Ludo Globi, lib. II: Philosophisch-Theologische Schriften, Vienna 1967, III, p. 332.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) The moral virtues, and among them prudence in particular, allow the subject to act in harmony with the criterion of moral good and evil: according to recta ratio agibilium (the right criterion of action). Art, however, is defined by philosophy as recta ratio factibilium (the right criterion of production).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3) Promethidion, Bogumil, vv. 185-186: Pisma wybrane, Warsaw 1968, vol. 2, p. 216.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4) The Greek translation of the Septuagint expresses this well in rendering the Hebrew term t(o-)b (good) as kalón (beautiful).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(5) Philebus, 65 A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(6) JOHN PAUL II, Encyclical Letter Fides et Ratio (14 September 1998), 80: AAS 91 (1999), 67.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(7) This pedagogical principle was given authoritative formulation by Saint Gregory the Great in a letter of 599 to Serenus, Bishop of Marseilles: “Painting is employed in churches so that those who cannot read or write may at least read on the walls what they cannot decipher on the page”, Epistulae, IX, 209: CCL 140A, 1714.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(8) Lodi di Dio Altissimo, vv. 7 and 10: Fonti Francescane, No. 261, Padua 1982, p. 177.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(9) Legenda Maior, IX, 1: Fonti Francesane, No. 1162, loc. cit., p. 911.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(10) Enkomia of the Orthós of the Holy and Great Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11) Homily I, 2: PG 34, 451.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12) “At nobis ars una fides et musica Christus”: Carmen 20, 31: CCL 203, 144.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(13) Cf. JOHN PAUL II, Apostolic Letter Duodecimum Saeculum (4 December 1987), 8-9: AAS 80 (1988), pp. 247-249.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(14) La prospettiva rovesciata ed altri scritti, Rome 1984, p. 63.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(15) Paradiso XXV, 1-2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(16) Cf. JOHN PAUL II, Homily at the Mass for the Conclusion of the Restoration of Michelangelo's Frescoes in the Sistine Chapel, 8 April 1994: Insegnamenti, XVII, 1 (1994), 899-904.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(17) Cf. AAS 56 (1964), 438-444.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(18) No. 62.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(19) Message to Artists, 8 December 1965: AAS 58 (1966), 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(20) Cf. No. 122.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(21) SECOND VATICAN ECUMENICAL COUNCIL, Pastoral Constitution Gaudium et Spes, 62.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(22) La teologia nel XII secolo, Milan 1992, p. 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(23) SECOND VATICAN ECUMENICAL COUNCIL, Pastoral Constitution on the Church in the Modern World Gaudium et Spes, 22.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(24) Hymn at Vespers on Pentecost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(25) F. DOSTOYEVSKY, The Idiot, Part III, chap. 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(26) Sero te amavi! 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title='kooki'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-3333850022265335935</id><published>2008-08-29T22:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T22:31:25.316+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pilger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='documentary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slavery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing industry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old navy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indonesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fas'/><title type='text'>wearing out</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=-7932485454526581006&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=true" style="width:400px;height:326px" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-3333850022265335935?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/3333850022265335935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-6724163205266418265</id><published>2007-05-11T12:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T13:13:36.727+01:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Save a Life..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.uvu.vu/rlss/lifeguarding/IQL.html"&gt;R L S S&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am trying to get a summer job as a lifeguard,  according to my student (lifeguard) I can use my expired lifeguard qualification to get a job in Italy as it is still valid, and just do a refresher course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interested? see &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lifeguard"&gt;R L S S wiki&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.rlss.org.uk/"&gt;R L S S official website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rlss.org.uk/contact.htm"&gt;contact&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-6724163205266418265?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/6724163205266418265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/6724163205266418265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2007/05/how-to-save-life.html' title='How to Save a Life..'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-8856017379856222013</id><published>2007-04-28T15:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T15:12:32.835+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quietly Jon</title><content type='html'>hmm, well nuthin much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i am evaluating more than anything else, trying to 'suit up' and tackle things, kinda 'get lost and then get found'  i think thats what i am hoping for from this season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am finding that life is not as easy to move through as one might think, but i reckon thats cos of the way i am tackling it.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are we all clear now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;musically i did kick start up again, and then podge back to a hiatus (eek, i hope that's the right word, it sounds japanese)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kinda feel like i am losing alot of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people seem to all want money or help or something, but again i think that's just the way I am looking at things at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am trying not to think or look at others, think about my own path, and not wallow in mourning or despair or bitterness or regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few things i think God was and is saying recently kinda add up to what i already know, and what most people who know me could tell you, that's how God usually talks.  Or at least it seems that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo, I am thinking of going to the UK to work this Summer, and avoid a repeat of buying stuff when I am losing money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still my heart, and hold my tongue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-8856017379856222013?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/8856017379856222013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=8856017379856222013&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/8856017379856222013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-5755088076458887835?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/5755088076458887835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=5755088076458887835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/5755088076458887835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/5755088076458887835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2007/04/blast-from-past.html' title='blast from the past'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-8614198445777579243</id><published>2007-04-17T14:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T14:48:33.975+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gesu Libera Podcast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ia340918.us.archive.org/3/items/PaoloBranceGesuLiberaSeAvesteFedeQuantoUnGranelloDiSenape.mp3/PaoloBranceGesuLibera_64kb.mp3"&gt;Gesu Libera Podcast 002 Paolo Brance se aveste fede quanto un granello di senape&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-8614198445777579243?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-2048594506393187932</id><published>2007-04-16T01:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T14:53:32.012+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gesu Libera podcast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ia340934.us.archive.org/0/items/GesuLibera13Aprile2007/LeBraceDiMoiseMosesArms_64kb.mp3"&gt;le brace di moise&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ia340918.us.archive.org/3/items/PaoloBranceGesuLiberaSeAvesteFedeQuantoUnGranelloDiSenape.mp3/PaoloBranceGesuLibera_64kb.mp3"&gt;FedeQuantoUnGranelloDiSenape&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-2048594506393187932?l=planit.blogspot.com' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-3182359835504679190</id><published>2007-04-11T11:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T11:46:04.424+01:00</updated><title type='text'>matrix ping pong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fool.co.uk/get-out-of-debt/get-out-of-debt.aspx"&gt; &lt;embed width="425" height="350" src="http://static.videoegg.com/videoegg/loader.swf" flashvars="bgColor=FFFFFF&amp;file=http://download.videoegg.com/gid329/cid1124/QJ/R6/1175655975QQgE1vQl4atO9ECWe57E&amp;amp;autoPlay=false&amp;forcePlay=false&amp;amp;logo=&amp;allowFullscreen=true" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" scale="noscale" wmode="window" name="VE_Player" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bebo.com/watchtv"&gt;Watch More Bebo Tv&lt;/a&gt;        Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://bebo.com/watchuser/3817620452"&gt;niceonecheersthanks.bebo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-3182359835504679190?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/3182359835504679190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=3182359835504679190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/3182359835504679190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-4919337650006585531?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/4919337650006585531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=4919337650006585531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/4919337650006585531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/4919337650006585531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2007/03/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-1539444748777434011</id><published>2007-03-15T00:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-15T00:26:04.241Z</updated><title type='text'>so...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fool.co.uk/get-out-of-debt/get-out-of-debt.aspx"&gt; oh but i reeeeeeally like it...dont buy it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so how am I , better that pete gabriel.. hmm, who knows, God knows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, what about phil collins..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genesis are playing at the colleseum in Rome,  ho hum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the moment I am feeling peacefulish, slept well for the first time for quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alfa *italian Alpha, , hehe, Alfa Romeo huh, starts soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pray for the guys I ask , pray that just that one who will come and be infected with antivirus will be the one i ask, no fretting, no running around, no labouring in vain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-1539444748777434011?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/1539444748777434011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=1539444748777434011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/1539444748777434011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/1539444748777434011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2007/03/so.html' title='so...'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-7770815506301170360</id><published>2007-03-15T00:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-15T00:18:27.554Z</updated><title type='text'>spring has sprung</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fool.co.uk/get-out-of-debt/get-out-of-debt.aspx"&gt;dont buy it*this link is on every post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spring has sprung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da grass has riz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oi wonda where da boidies is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dey say da boid is on da wing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but dats absoid..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da wing is on da boid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/europe/3069305.stm"&gt;global woimin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-7770815506301170360?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/7770815506301170360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=7770815506301170360&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/7770815506301170360'/><link rel='self' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-117028257808950170?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/117028257808950170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=117028257808950170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/117028257808950170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/117028257808950170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2007/01/forgive-us-our-debts.html' title='forgive us our debts'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-116945054989062740</id><published>2007-01-22T07:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-22T07:22:30.206Z</updated><title type='text'>falling down</title><content type='html'>fell over like three times, once onto my already broken arm, and now i need physio on my big toe, ankle, knee, and elbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most important are... hey what do i know i amm not a doctor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find it hard (cos i am an EFNP?) to organise apointments and motivate myself to keep on top of that stuff, which just means it may get worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not exactly employed enough to pay for it , but then again it may not cost too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just pray for wisdom, and that the reasons this is happening will be resolved b4 God,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amen, Mark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-116945054989062740?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/116945054989062740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=116945054989062740&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/116945054989062740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/116945054989062740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2007/01/falling-down.html' title='falling down'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-116944993232498168</id><published>2007-01-22T07:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-22T07:19:33.470Z</updated><title type='text'>broken arm</title><content type='html'>i am assuming people have heard that i broke my arm on thirteenth december, was it a friday, i dont remember. hmm, that rhymes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas was really tough emotionally, and there is so much potential change it makes my mind boggle, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funds are ridiculously low in a country where it is difficult to eradicate debt in the uk, i think i overspent after my dad died to help offset the pain which spendaholics do, but i think that is undercontrol, now to cope with the debt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just recently was able to play the guitar again which was really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a friend of mine has written lots of songs about me, not sure if that makes me the object of worship or some kind of opposite of worship, kind of afraid to listen to them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a good note my uncle is on skype but i cant hear him... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he can hear me tho, anyone can think why then tell me ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you wanna send me a present, the latest vineyard album would be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;requested one a few months ago but havent heard anything, they are busy guys must be talking about important stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really out of touch with bv, but i know the chan is back, wonder if she can speak french yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please keep mum in your prayers, she has so much to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please pray i make the right decisions, i may abandon teaching english as it doesnt work financially, and take some normal job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am making friends here, need to be more reliable which i think as an apparent EFNP means taking on less. i would say i am reliable but that others expect too much... hmm, need to pray about that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could also do better in relationships generally, could well be losing some friends if i am not careful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-116944993232498168?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-116944945405545423</id><published>2007-01-22T07:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-22T07:04:14.246Z</updated><title type='text'>2007</title><content type='html'>this is going to be a tough year and I would appreciate all the prayer support I can get, let me know likewise if you would like anything, Mark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-116944945405545423?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/116944945405545423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-116390010526801337</id><published>2006-11-19T01:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-19T01:35:08.843Z</updated><title type='text'>Lyrics Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsstyle.com/p/pillar/frontline.html"&gt;Pillar&lt;br /&gt;Frontline&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not like I'm walking alone into the valley of the shadow of death&lt;br /&gt;Stand beside one another, 'cause it ain't over yet&lt;br /&gt;I'd be willing to bet that if we don't back down&lt;br /&gt;You and I will be the ones that are holding the Crown in the end&lt;br /&gt;When it's over, we can say, "Well done"&lt;br /&gt;But not yet, 'cause it's only begun&lt;br /&gt;So, pick up, and follow me, we're the only ones &lt;br /&gt;To fight this thing, until we've won&lt;br /&gt;We drive on and don't look back&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't mean we can't learn from our past&lt;br /&gt;All the things that we mighta done wrong&lt;br /&gt;We could've been doing this all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, with your fists raised high&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear your battle cry tonight&lt;br /&gt;Stand beside, or step aside&lt;br /&gt;We're on the frontline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we'll be carrying on, until the day it doesn't matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;Step aside, you forgot what this is for&lt;br /&gt;We fight to live, we live to fight&lt;br /&gt;And tonight, you'll hear my battle cry&lt;br /&gt;We live our lives on the frontlines&lt;br /&gt;We're not afraid of the fast times&lt;br /&gt;These days have opened up my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And now, I see where the threat lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got to lead the way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-116390010526801337?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/116390010526801337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=116390010526801337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/116390010526801337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/116390010526801337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/11/lyrics-style.html' title='Lyrics Style'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-116116634932417596</id><published>2006-10-18T11:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T11:12:32.386+01:00</updated><title type='text'>tough</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going thru a tuff time but a lot of it is about decision making and not a real problem... i mean its not something like dying of thirst.. it's more a problem of settling down and getting on with life in a responsible way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum has been staying for a few days which has been nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we really should do something to get out more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there have been some tough moments out here,.. hmm, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need to sort some things out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently back to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-116116634932417596?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/116116634932417596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=116116634932417596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/116116634932417596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/116116634932417596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/10/tough.html' title='tough'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-115748588338197975</id><published>2006-09-05T20:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T20:51:54.423+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.voiptalk.org"&gt;BT = Bite Thedust&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have bought Mum a phone which she can use to phone the states and canada for pnuts, eventually I may be able to add an american and canadian number so that it can cost pnuts both ways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the meantime setting up this phone has meant picking up the following two numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-please email me for these at mark_pendered@yahoo.co.uk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as long as we have the internet, these numbers will work anywhere in the world and mum will be able to phone (her family above all) for pnuts which is great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you can save these numbers to your phones, you'll know it's her calling you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those with the same special phones can call eachother for free (given that they have broadband internet).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laters, Mark.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-115748588338197975?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/115748588338197975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=115748588338197975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/115748588338197975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/115748588338197975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/09/bt-bite-thedust-i-have-bought-mum.html' title=''/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=115747713287812667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/115747713287812667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/115747713287812667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/09/videonino.html' title='Videonino'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-115730044353294851</id><published>2006-09-03T17:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T17:20:44.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http:www.clanhalo.net"&gt;Halo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cousin in Canada, is looking for penpals.. any takers?  she is a responsible fun 16-ish year old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-115730044353294851?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/115730044353294851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=115730044353294851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/115730044353294851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/115730044353294851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/09/halo-btw-my-cousin-in-canada-is.html' title=''/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-115679357743835151</id><published>2006-08-28T20:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T20:32:57.716+01:00</updated><title type='text'>horror-scope</title><content type='html'>this really is a time of decision making, but its a time when i feel so incapable of making them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one side doesnt need to think about how to do so, but the tendency of my life has been to be between two things, not that i believe in astrology, but it kinda matches up with my sign. (the bible mentions certain constellations, but dont worry, i never read my horror-scope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a nice walk and chat with my flatmate and friend today, we have been through thick and thin as far as house stuff goes. one hopes we will do more creative christian stuff at some point.. we have played a coupla things together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this summer as usual has been very unfulfilled with the exception of the mission which deserves a blog in itself. there are so many photos i dont think the net can handle them, so i wont post any..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if any of you check out orkut from time to time, or want to become a member, let me know and i will send you an invite.. guess i could put them on my flickr, would someone nag andrew to post a foto on his flickr, its been 2 years now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, gonna phone rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps pray for mum i think she is really missing Dad, not sure i came back too soon really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-115679357743835151?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/115679357743835151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=115679357743835151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/115679357743835151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/115679357743835151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/08/horror-scope.html' title='horror-scope'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-115661620858473255</id><published>2006-08-26T19:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T19:16:49.426+01:00</updated><title type='text'>aftermath</title><content type='html'>It was great to see so many of the family come down.  Unfortunately Mum was not able to go to America for a reunion &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really need family at this time, but in some ways other than immediate family I think I am being quite defensive.  I am also retreating into comfort zones, so i need to take my shell off for the next couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please continue to pray, may God bless all those reading this, I really do appreciate your support, even if its (especially if its) prayerful thoughts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and Traci are in the States.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-115661620858473255?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/115661620858473255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=115661620858473255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/115661620858473255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/115661620858473255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/08/aftermath.html' title='aftermath'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-115661575326453884</id><published>2006-08-26T19:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T19:12:22.546+01:00</updated><title type='text'>messy</title><content type='html'>Dad passed away, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to be with my Mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really peaceful but sad time, felt God was saying remember the good times, don't be crippled by grief,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so thats one thing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another is working on relationships with friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camila was very supportive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anne-Marie has recently had bad news about her Gran,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit I need to get out of my hermit mode.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-115661575326453884?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/115661575326453884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=115661575326453884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/115661575326453884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/115661575326453884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/08/messy.html' title='messy'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-115438132206140866</id><published>2006-07-31T22:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T22:28:42.550+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am back with camila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my Dad has had a massive stroke, pls pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am flying to stansted tomorrow morning then taking a hire car to Mum, then we'll go to the hospital. his eyes are closed, he is gasping for breath.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-115438132206140866?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/115438132206140866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=115438132206140866&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/115438132206140866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/115438132206140866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-am-back-with-camila-my-dad-has-had.html' title=''/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-114946167412420348</id><published>2006-06-04T23:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T23:54:34.133+01:00</updated><title type='text'>B.C.   A.D.</title><content type='html'>This stands for Before Camila, and After Dump. kidding..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so theres pain,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memories,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regrets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bitterness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;repentence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happiness and sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a sudden realisation that I need to help others stil.. life goes on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hermit urges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other feelings too alien to give a name to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when all this is over, I DONT want to do it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I do want another chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeking patterns of intimacy beyond physicality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.C.   A.D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond Cynicism,  Above Denial&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-114946167412420348?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/114946167412420348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=114946167412420348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/114946167412420348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/114946167412420348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/06/bc-ad.html' title='B.C.   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Avatars U.K. &amp; Ireland"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-114942618582547731?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/114942618582547731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=114942618582547731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/114942618582547731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/114942618582547731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/06/yahoo-avatars-uk-ireland.html' title=''/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-114846859053092456</id><published>2006-05-24T12:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T12:03:10.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'>post for christian artists by tim summers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.agoraspace.org."&gt;agoraspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chepstowmethodist.org.uk."&gt;chepstow methodist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, both some reminders and some new things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Artisan South West - 8pm Tuesday 30th May, Hope Chapel, Hope Chapel Hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a reminder that the second meeting of Artisan South West will take place at the above time and place next week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artisan is a national body/network of Christians working in media, arts and entertainment.  The meetings offer opportunity for fellowship, prayer and worship with kindred creative spirits, as well as networking.  This is an exciting development for Christians involved in the arts in Bristol, so if this is in any way your thing, get stuck in on Tuesday!  More information is at www.artisaninitiatives.org.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further Artisan South West meetings will follow on 26th June and 26th July, each at 8:30pm.  Refreshments will be served at each meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  "Essence" alternative/creative worship - 6pm Sunday 11th June, Chepstow Methodist Church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next "Essence" event will take place at the above time and place.  The theme of the service will be Water.  The main church space will be used to encourage reflection on things that may prohibit our spiritual growth or healing, taking as a point of departure the story of Namaan the leper in 2 Kings 5:1-15.  Activity will be both undirected, allowing people to explore on their own, and collective, at different points in the service. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is third Essence service, and the group continues to experiment with new ideas.  For further information, write to Anne Ellis at anne@ellisanne.wanadoo.co.uk, or to find the church check out www.chepstowmethodist.org.uk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  "Holy Ground" talks, St Aldhelm's Church, Bedminster - first one tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a recent announcement I mentioned the "Holy Ground" talks.  The first talk by Chris Sunderland and Sian Hawkins is tomorrow evening from 7:30pm, dealing with the environment and climate change.  Workshops on the same topic will follow, on 1st and 8th June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next in the programme will be a talk on 22nd June by Father Dermot Tredget of Douai Abbey, exploring the world of work and the spirituality of workers, drawing on the Benedictine tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information on the full programme, contact Agora on 0117 957 4652 or via the website, www.agoraspace.org.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-114846859053092456?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/114846859053092456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=114846859053092456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/114846859053092456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/114846859053092456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/05/post-for-christian-artists-by-tim.html' title='post for christian artists by tim summers'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-114557043410694159</id><published>2006-04-20T22:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T23:00:34.190+01:00</updated><title type='text'>April Showers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moneys too tight to mention&lt;br /&gt;can't even think about my pension&lt;br /&gt;why does it always rain on my?&lt;br /&gt;so you had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;they put you on the treadmill,&lt;br /&gt;get them up against the wall&lt;br /&gt;if i had my way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you know that it's different for girls?&lt;br /&gt;no, not love, she said "you're all the same"&lt;br /&gt;logical advice gets me in a whirl,&lt;br /&gt;turned out she had a heart of glass.&lt;br /&gt;what is this world we've created..&lt;br /&gt;'s'against the law,&lt;br /&gt;what is this world we've devastated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take me home country roads,&lt;br /&gt;to the place i belong.&lt;br /&gt;old man, look at me now&lt;br /&gt;24 and there's so much more&lt;br /&gt;you're alot like me,&lt;br /&gt;i need someone to love me&lt;br /&gt;the whole night through,&lt;br /&gt;oh, the needle and the damage done,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suzanne took me down to her place by the river&lt;br /&gt;she got me on her wavelength,&lt;br /&gt;and she let the river answer&lt;br /&gt;that i'll always be her lover.&lt;br /&gt;new yorks fine, the sun shines all the time,&lt;br /&gt;and the feeling is laid back,&lt;br /&gt;palm trees grow and the rents are low,&lt;br /&gt;that ya no keep thinkin about,&lt;br /&gt;makin my way back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm a new york city man born and raised,&lt;br /&gt;but these days i'm lost between two shores,&lt;br /&gt;LA's fine but it aint mine, New Yorks mine but it aint home no more,&lt;br /&gt;I am I said,&lt;br /&gt;to noone there,&lt;br /&gt;and noone heard at all,&lt;br /&gt;not&lt;br /&gt;even the chair.&lt;br /&gt;I am I cried,&lt;br /&gt;I am said i&lt;br /&gt;and I am lost and i can't &lt;br /&gt;even say why,&lt;br /&gt;leaving me lonely still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, be the Centre,&lt;br /&gt;be my hope, be my guide,&lt;br /&gt;JESUS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-114557043410694159?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/114557043410694159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=114557043410694159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/114557043410694159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/114557043410694159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/04/april-showers.html' title='April Showers'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-114177747189712447</id><published>2006-03-08T00:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-08T00:24:31.906Z</updated><title type='text'>SKYPE ID = planit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-114177747189712447?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/114177747189712447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=114177747189712447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/114177747189712447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/114177747189712447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/03/skype-id-planit.html' title='SKYPE ID = planit'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113917690024031080</id><published>2006-02-05T22:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-05T22:01:40.240Z</updated><title type='text'>youth</title><content type='html'>had youth church today, pester Rob for more details.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113917690024031080?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113917690024031080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113917690024031080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113917690024031080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113917690024031080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/02/youth.html' title='youth'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113917094544761849</id><published>2006-02-05T20:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-05T20:22:25.460Z</updated><title type='text'>war and peace</title><content type='html'>As Sir Winston Churchill so wisely noted in the 1930s, those who sacrifice honor for peace shall ultimately have neither.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113917094544761849?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113917094544761849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113917094544761849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113917094544761849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113917094544761849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/02/war-and-peace.html' title='war and peace'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113831689111029862</id><published>2006-01-26T23:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-26T23:08:11.120Z</updated><title type='text'>Lightship Switched back on</title><content type='html'>on behalf of &lt;a href="http://www.salt-bristol.net"&gt;salt&lt;/a&gt; veteran Tim Summers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday 4th Feb, Lightship returns with its open floor arts party here at 142 St Andrews Road, Montpelier.  This will be the big one - so if you've been wondering what these things are about - now's the time to find out.  The centrepiece of the evening will be an exhibition by Christian artists the Group.  To whet your appetite, here's a trailer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Seek out this exhibition, find LIGHT in the dark â€¦ 10 artists abandon the half-light of the garret for a place in the limelight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the resulting exposure they engage with the physicality of light and consider its resonance beyond the material.  Like plants reaching for the sun, artists within the Group explore different approaches in a variety of media, in their search for a visual language and process that may define what it means to be both a Christian and an artist in a contemporary setting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We foresee the exhibition filling the rooms of the house.  During the first half of the evening there'll be the chance to investigate.  The second half will be the open floor session familiar from Lightship parties of the past.  Here's my off-the-shelf description:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a party, but with a bit of a difference.  IF you want to (it's not mandatory), you can bring something artistic to read, perform, show, sing, play.  The floor will be opened for poetry, stories, songs, dance, acting - your own work or someone else's.  We have a piano, but beyond that, bring your instrument if you want to play - and ideally some amplification.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, there is no pressure to do anything at all.  Spectators welcome.  In fact vital.  Whether or not you want to "do" anything, come and join us.  And bring friends, whether Christian or not.  This is not only a creative and social gathering, but also a great opportunity to bring outsiders to something strictly non-cringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party is at 7:30pm, 142 St Andrews Road, Montpelier.  Bring a bottle.  There'll be some food of the bread / cheese / pate variety. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One caveat on this occasion: because there is already an art exhibition at the focus, we would prefer guests not to bring sculpture, paintings, photographs or other "visual" art to show.  There's normally an opportunity for this - but this time round it wouldn't be quite fair on the exhibiting artists!  (However there will be ample future opportunities for spur of the moment exhibitions - as there have been in the past.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house is the warehouse conversion with the red turret thingy in the cul-de-sac at the top of St Andrews Road.  The best parking is in Richmond Road round the corner down in Montpelier, rather than in my part of St Andrews Road itself.  The latter is not much overlooked by houses, and thus not great from a security point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My number is 0117 924 6239 or 07754 501649.  Drop me a line or give me a call for more information.  Otherwise... I look forward to seeing you there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113831689111029862?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113831689111029862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113831689111029862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113831689111029862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113831689111029862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/01/lightship-switched-back-on.html' title='Lightship Switched back on'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113735473182257898</id><published>2006-01-15T19:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-15T19:52:11.823Z</updated><title type='text'>Back to the Grindstone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure how I'm feeling about going back to work, working on the 'grateful' thing.  There's blessing to be mined huh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;current jobs: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also this week starting 1 middle school, 1 junior school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel a little apprehensive without a diary (analogue), they were sold out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got my 6600 sync'ed to mac tho, so.. (doesnt give that open page feel tho..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camila's fine,  I'm ok really, just needing to sleep earlier, gaming alot, which can be used by God believe it or not.. needs modifying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel a bit useless in terms of what I vaguely feel could be happening, but stuff is happening. think i'm a little closer to God now.. just had a big tidy session which tends to focus me a bit, now i need to go through the transition from tidying to preparing lessons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laters taters&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113735473182257898?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113735473182257898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113735473182257898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113735473182257898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113735473182257898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/01/back-to-grindstone.html' title='Back to the Grindstone'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113735432916123799</id><published>2006-01-15T19:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-15T19:45:29.173Z</updated><title type='text'>50 Ways You Know you experienced the 90's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.inthe90s.com/"&gt;inthe90s.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a friend o mine Lotte, reliable source of amusing lists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have a troll, still know all the words to Fresh Prince, still dance like the Prodigy when I'm pissed and still own several of those tapes and still have the nike airs with a hole in the flippin sole!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Thing is though, Space Raiders are still 10p.... and the Pepsi Chart is certainly not on Radio 1&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, love this, hope y'all do too....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;50 ways you know you experienced the 90's:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) 10p Mr Frosty Ice Pops on long summer days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Gordon the Gopher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) You could do or tried to do the Prodigy step. 'You're no good 4&lt;br /&gt;me....'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) You owned or longed for an Adidas three stripe tracksuit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) You owned a compilation tape with TOP TUNES such as "Mr Vain", "What&lt;br /&gt;is love" and "Rhythm is a dancer" and 'How Bizarre, How Bizarre"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Girls thought Blue Mascara was cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Girls actually fancied Gary Barlow more than Robbie Williams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 ) The Racoons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) You owned a pair of Nike Air Max, and wore them to death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Mr Motivator (What ever happened to him?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Running on the spot dancing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) You wore leggings/cycling shorts with long t-shirts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) You owned a Bennetton, NafNaf, sweater shop jumper or waistcoat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14! ) Girls owned scrunchies in an array of colours and tacky headbands&lt;br /&gt;with there names written on in thick glitter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) You bought Smash Hits for the song lyrics and the immense amount of&lt;br /&gt;stickers that you would stick everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) You had a pen pal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) You could only watch the simpsons on sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) On a Saturday afternoon you watched&lt;br /&gt;Catchphrase,Gladiators,Generation Game, Noels House Party and then&lt;br /&gt;Casualty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) You taped the Pepsi Chatshow on radio one and tired in vain to pause&lt;br /&gt;the tape before the annoying guy talked and ruined the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Cans of Coke were 25p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) 10p Space Raiders Crisps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) A grey Fruit of the Loom jumper was a must have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Sharkie &amp; George were the crimebusters of the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Puffa jackets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) You used the line "it's a free country" every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) The Sky Sports Blimp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28) Impulse body spray for girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) Hooch Alcoholic Lemonade (where's it gone?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) 'Don't forget your toothbrush', 'TFI' and Big Breakfast with Chris&lt;br /&gt;Evans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) You had at least one troll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32) You know the dance to Macarena and Saturday Night. You also tried to&lt;br /&gt;scat like Scatman John! Bi bat ba ba da bo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) You watched Baywatch and longed for the day that Eddie &amp; Sharni got&lt;br /&gt;together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34) You watched Byker Grove ha ha ha ha ha ha hah (the themesong&lt;br /&gt;ending), and saw PJ get shot in the eye with a paintball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35) PJ and Duncan not Ant and Dec!Dodgy Pop Not Dodgy Presenting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36) Shellsuits &amp; bumbags!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) You longed to live in Beverley Hills 90210&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38) Home and Away was a prime time ITV programme watched by millions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39) You owned a Spice Girls album&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40) Fruit salads and black jacks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41) Strike it lucky on a sunday night with Michael Barrymore when he was&lt;br /&gt;straight &amp; married&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42) Chain letters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43) You had fake ID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44) You remember Todd Landers in Neighbours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45) You religiously watched Saved by the Bell pn a Saturday morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46) You more than likely lost/nearly lost a wobbly tooth on a wham bar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47) CK one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48) Going Live, then Live and Kicking was the place to be on a Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Morning - you know you remember the number 01818118181&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49) You knew every word to the theme tune from Fresh Prince of Bel Air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50) You collected Premier League Stickers and did swops at playtime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delete Reply Forward Spam Move...&lt;br /&gt;Previous | Next | Back to Messages&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113735432916123799?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113735432916123799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113735432916123799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113735432916123799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113735432916123799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/01/50-ways-you-know-you-experienced-90s.html' title='50 Ways You Know you experienced the 90&apos;s'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113682348129469394</id><published>2006-01-09T16:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-09T16:19:39.163Z</updated><title type='text'>back in Romania 1999</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.selbsters.blogspot.com//"&gt;selbsters &lt;/a&gt; just discovered my old pal jon selby has a blog, and a wife!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;round the world trippin as we blog... cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113682348129469394?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113682348129469394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113682348129469394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113682348129469394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113682348129469394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/01/back-in-romania-1999.html' title='back in Romania 1999'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113633122909087585</id><published>2006-01-03T23:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-03T23:33:49.100Z</updated><title type='text'>Bath based Alternative service</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.sanctuarybath.org.uk/mission.html//"&gt;sanctuary bath&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bath-based alternative worship group, Sanctuary, is hosting an Epiphany service on Sunday and would love to welcome newcomers.  The service will take place on Sunday 8th January, 8pm, at St Matthews Church, Widcombe, Bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Mary Taylor has passed me some information about the upcoming service and about Sanctuary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What star will you follow this New Year?  Need time to reflect on where you are going?  Or a new start?  Then come along and follow the starlit trail, with stopping points along the way.  A simple liturgy, readings and meditations will shape the service based around three stations each of which will focus on one of the gifts mentioned in the prayer below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may we not hoard,&lt;br /&gt;but freely give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the gold of our hearts,&lt;br /&gt;the myrrh of our grief&lt;br /&gt;the frankincense of our dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the trail there will be space and time for reflection, prayer and music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanctuary is a group of Christians seeking to build community by meeting together regularly to explore life, worship, and prayer, with the focus on making space for God. We believe that as Christians we are called to redeem all areas of life.  We affirm that in God's eyes painting can be prayerful; and that working for God is no more important than playing for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanctuary is open to all who are interested in seeking God, whether or not they admit to believing in Him.  Sanctuary is committed to building community, and to finding ways of impacting the culture however it can.  We ask only that those who attend respect the dignity and space of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanctuary is non-denominational, but is seeking to build relationships with the wider church community.  Worship services are held on the 2nd Sunday of every month in St Matthew's and a discussion group on the 4th Sunday of every month.  It reports to a Parish reference group, is run by volunteers and receives no funding other than donations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For further information, visit http://www.sanctuarybath.org.uk/mission.html or contact Mary Taylor at tmary@fish.co.uk."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113633122909087585?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113633122909087585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113633122909087585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113633122909087585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113633122909087585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2006/01/bath-based-alternative-service.html' title='Bath based Alternative service'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113546066673509503</id><published>2005-12-24T21:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-24T21:45:37.630Z</updated><title type='text'>what is love_</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lovecalculator.com/"&gt;The Love Calculator... &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the honesty of a child!!! We could learn so much just thinking that&lt;br /&gt;simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow down for three minutes to read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group of professional people posed this question to a group of 4 to 8&lt;br /&gt;year-olds, "What does love mean?"&lt;br /&gt;The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have&lt;br /&gt;imagined. See what you think:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her&lt;br /&gt;toenails anymore.&lt;br /&gt;So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got&lt;br /&gt;arthritis too. That's love."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca- age 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different.&lt;br /&gt;You just know that your name is safe in their mouth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy - age 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and&lt;br /&gt;they go out and smell each other."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karl - age 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French&lt;br /&gt;fries without making them give you any of theirs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chrissy - age 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is what makes you smile when you're tired."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terri - age 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before&lt;br /&gt;giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny - age 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when you kiss all the time. Then when you get tired of kissing,&lt;br /&gt;you still want to be together and you talk more. My Mommy and Daddy are&lt;br /&gt;like that. They look gross when they kiss"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily - age 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is what's in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening&lt;br /&gt;presents and listen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bobby - age 7 (Wow!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who&lt;br /&gt;you hate,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikka - age 6 (we need a few million more Nikka's on this planet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it&lt;br /&gt;everyday."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noelle - age 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is like a little old woman and a little old man who are still friends&lt;br /&gt;even after they know each other so well."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy - age 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"During my piano recital, I was on a stage and I was scared. I looked at&lt;br /&gt;all the people watching me and saw my daddy waving and smiling. He was the&lt;br /&gt;only one doing that. I wasn't scared anymore."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cindy - age 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My mommy loves me more than anybody. You don't see anyone else kissing me&lt;br /&gt;to sleep at night."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clare - age 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when Mommy gives Daddy the best piece of chicken."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elaine-age 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when Mommy sees Daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is&lt;br /&gt;handsomer than Brad Pitt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris - age 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all&lt;br /&gt;day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Ann - age 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes&lt;br /&gt;and has to go out and buy new ones."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren - age 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars&lt;br /&gt;come out of you." (what an image)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen - age 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You really shouldn't say 'I love you' unless you mean it. But if you mean&lt;br /&gt;it, you should say it a lot. People forget."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica - age 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the final one -- Author and lecturer Leo Buscaglia once talked about a&lt;br /&gt;contest he was asked to judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of the contest was to find the most caring child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner was a four year old child whose next door neighbor was an&lt;br /&gt;elderly gentleman who had recently lost his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon seeing the man cry, the little boy went into the old gentleman's yard,&lt;br /&gt;climbed onto his lap, and just sat there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When his Mother asked what he had said to the neighbor, the little boy&lt;br /&gt;said, "Nothing, I just helped him cry"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there is nothing left but God that is when you find out that God is&lt;br /&gt;all you need. Take 60 seconds and give this a shot! All you do is simply&lt;br /&gt;say the following small prayer for the person who sent you this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God bless all my friends in whatever it is that You know they may be&lt;br /&gt;needing this day! And may their life be full of your peace, which&lt;br /&gt;transcends all understanding. Amen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then send it on to five other people, including the one who sent it to you.&lt;br /&gt;Within hours you caused a multitude of people to pray for other people.&lt;br /&gt;Then sit back and watch the power of God work in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P. S. Five is good, but more is better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113546066673509503?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113546066673509503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113546066673509503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113546066673509503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113546066673509503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/12/what-is-love.html' title='what is love_'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113416477099188709</id><published>2005-12-09T21:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-09T22:02:50.496Z</updated><title type='text'>Da Family.. or "Oi Santa! Leave me Mum alone!!!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2885/613/1600/da%20pendereds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2885/613/320/da%20pendereds.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents are comin to town!  i.e. Venice, from near Exeter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have recently been Israel and Spain so it's been a busy year for them.  Dad was reluctant to leave his room but agreed to make me happy.  Mum asked what I'd like her to bring, but knowing her she'd bring too much so I said don't bring anything.  The tickets were reasonable on Easyjet, but the cheapest carhire (also through Easyjet - Europcar) is expensive compared to Spain, but necessary for them to get around.  Dad is 80 now (!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113416477099188709?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113416477099188709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113416477099188709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113416477099188709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113416477099188709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/12/da-family-or-oi-santa-leave-me-mum.html' title='Da Family.. or &quot;Oi Santa! Leave me Mum alone!!!&quot;'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113330729510657161</id><published>2005-11-29T23:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-29T23:34:55.106Z</updated><title type='text'>family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.family.org/"&gt; family &lt;/a&gt;useful link maybe?..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113330729510657161?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113330729510657161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113330729510657161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113330729510657161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113330729510657161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/11/family.html' title='family'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113330662722503301</id><published>2005-11-29T23:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-29T23:23:47.236Z</updated><title type='text'>Playing the 'Cello</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.evangelici.net/notizie/1133048171.html"&gt;concert &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y'kno, never thought that'd happen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played for Naz' to help in his concert. Please pray the strings come out in the recording cos they sure didn't in the live mix.. which was a downer, however spiritual I spin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun using vineyard inbred cable-knowledge to help too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was great playing a cello again, took a while to get it together, but it's a great instrument. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was nice to see Nazario's songs were very personal and positive, i don't think there were any pity-party songs in there which was refreshing (not that i'm anti-sympathy, but thanksgiving sure beats regret).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and boy can Nazario's Mum cook!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113330662722503301?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113330662722503301/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113330504672367754</id><published>2005-11-29T22:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-29T22:57:26.723Z</updated><title type='text'>sowing the seeds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.seedstories.com/main.cfm"&gt;seedstories&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113330504672367754?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113330504672367754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113330504672367754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113330504672367754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113330504672367754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/11/sowing-seeds.html' title='sowing the seeds'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113330497976445071</id><published>2005-11-29T22:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-29T22:56:19.773Z</updated><title type='text'>moral values without belief</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cewc.org/ulinks/objectpages/subva43_50025.html"&gt;citizenship &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113330497976445071?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113330497976445071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113330497976445071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113330497976445071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113330497976445071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/11/moral-values-without-belief.html' title='moral values without belief'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113306988541425484</id><published>2005-11-27T05:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-27T05:38:05.416Z</updated><title type='text'>CHILD'S QUESTIONS THAT AN ADULT CANT ANSWER...</title><content type='html'>CHILD'S QUESTIONS THAT AN ADULT CANT ANSWER...&lt;br /&gt;Can you cry under water?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How important does a person have to be before they are&lt;br /&gt;considered assassinated instead of just murdered?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If money doesn't grow on trees then why do banks have&lt;br /&gt;branches?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since bread is square, then why is sandwich meat&lt;br /&gt;round?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you have to "put your two cents in", but it's&lt;br /&gt;only a "penny for your thoughts"? Where's that extra penny going to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you're in heaven, do you get stuck wearing the&lt;br /&gt;clothes you were buried in for eternity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does a round pizza come in a square box?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is it that we put man on the moon before we&lt;br /&gt;figured out it would be a good idea to put wheels on luggage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that people say they "slept like a baby"&lt;br /&gt;when babies wake up like every two hours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a deaf person has to go to court, is it still&lt;br /&gt;called a hearing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you drink Pepsi at work in the Coke factory, will&lt;br /&gt;they fire you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you IN a movie but you're ON TV?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do doctors leave the room while you change?&lt;br /&gt;They're going to see you naked anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the professor on Gilligan's Island can make a radio&lt;br /&gt;out of a coconut, why can't he fix a hole in a boat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can blind people see their dreams? Do they dream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever wonder why you gave me your e-mail address&lt;br /&gt;in the first place?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113306988541425484?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113306988541425484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113306988541425484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113306988541425484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113306988541425484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/11/childs-questions-that-adult-cant.html' title='CHILD&apos;S QUESTIONS THAT AN ADULT CANT ANSWER...'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113306984377835371</id><published>2005-11-27T05:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-27T05:37:23.790Z</updated><title type='text'>THINGS YOU SHOULD KNOW...</title><content type='html'>THINGS YOU SHOULD KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;1 . Money isn't made out of paper, it's made out of cotton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The Declaration of Independence was written on hemp paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The dot over the letter i is called a "tittle".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A raisin dropped in a glass of fresh champagne will bounce up and down continuously from the bottom of the glass to the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Susan Lucci is the daughter of Phyllis Diller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. 40% of McDonald's profits come from the sales of Happy Meals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. 315 entries in Webster's 1996 Dictionary were misspelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. The 'spot' on 7UP comes from its inventor, who had red eyes. He was albino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. On average, 12 newborns will be given to the wrong parents, daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Warren Beatty and Shirley MacLaine are brother and sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Chocolate affects a dog's heart and nervous system; a few ounces will kill a small sized dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Orcas (killer whales) kill sharks by torpedoing up into the shark's stomach from underneath, causing the shark to explode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Most lipstick contains fish scales (eeww).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Donald Duck comics were banned from Finland because he doesn't wear pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Ketchup was sold in the 1830's as medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Upper and lower case letters are named 'upper' and 'lower' because in the time when all original print had to be set in individual letters, the upper case' letters were stored in the case on top of the case that stored the smaller, 'lower case' letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Leonardo DA Vinci could write with one hand and draw with the other at the same time . hence, multi-tasking was invented.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Because metal was scarce, the Oscars given out during World War II were made of wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. There are no clocks in Las Vegas gambling casinos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. The name Wendy was made up for the book Peter Pan; there was never a recorded Wendy before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. There are no words in the dictionary that rhyme with: orange, purple, and silver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Leonardo Da Vinci invented scissors. Also, it took him 10 years to paint Mona Lisa's lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. A tiny amount of liquor on a scorpion will make it instantly go mad and sting itself to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. The mask used by Michael Myers in the original "Halloween" was a Captain Kirk's mask painted white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. If you have three quarters, four dimes, and four pennies, you have $1.19 You also have the largest amount of money in coins without being able to make change for a dollar (good to know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. By raising your legs slowly and lying on your back, you can't sink in quicksand (and you thought this list was completely useless.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. The phrase "rule of thumb" is derived from an old English law, which stated that you couldn't beat your wife with anything wider than your thumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. The first product Motorola started to develop was a record player for automobiles. At that time, the most known player on the market was the Victrola, so they called themselves Motorola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Celery has negative calories! It takes more calories to eat a piece of celery than the celery has in it to begin with. It's the same with apples!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Chewing gum while peeling onions will keep you from crying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. The glue on Israeli postage stamps is certified kosher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Guinness Book of Records holds the record for being the book most often stolen from Public Libraries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Astronauts are not allowed to eat beans before they go into space because passing wind in a space suit damages it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. George Carlin said it best about Martha Stewart .. "Boy, I feel a lot safer now that she's behind bars. O. J. Simpson and Kobe Bryant are still walking around; Osama Bin Laden too, but they take the ONE woman in America willing to cook, clean, and work in the yard, and they haul her fanny off to jail."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113306984377835371?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113306984377835371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113306984377835371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113306984377835371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113306984377835371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/11/things-you-should-know.html' title='THINGS YOU SHOULD KNOW...'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113273338037767748</id><published>2005-11-23T08:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-23T08:09:40.390Z</updated><title type='text'>MORE CHRISTMAS EVENTS FROM TIM SUMMERS.,.,SALT VETERAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.salt-bristol.net"&gt;SALT &lt;/a&gt;veteran Tim Summers continues to supply me with tasty evening-fillers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'All,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three alternative worship items today - one completely new, and two "updates" on previously advertised events.  Putting the new first:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)  Quiet Space at the New Place - Wednesdays, 12:30pm, Eastville&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you aren't at work on Wednesday lunchtimes, there is a wonderful meditative service hosted by Charity Hamilton at The New Place - a Methodist Church at 119-121 Fishponds Road, Eastville.  The service lasts around 30 minutes and includes prayer and quiet reflection, drawing on many traditions.  Bring your own sandwiches, and there is a steady flow of tea and coffee during the service and afterwards!  I went last week and can heartily recommend it.  For more information contact Charity on 0117 9520522 or charity.hamilton@cumbriamail.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)  Large quarterly Alternative Worship service @ Cotham, Sunday December 4th, 8pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised further details on this (see previous message pasted in below this one). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be an alternative/creative Christmas service.  If that sounds odd...  Well, come along and see for yourself!  I can promise that it will be an ideal place to bring guests/outsiders, a thoughtful worship service which re-presents familar themes through a fresh imaginative prism.  The service begins at 8pm, and takes place at Cotham Parish Church (on the roundabout where Cotham Road meets St Michael's Hill).  Previous quarterlies have generally lasted an hour or a little more, with refreshments afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The planning team is still open if you want to join up.  The three further meetings are on Wednesday 16th Nov at 8pm (15 Whatley Road, Clifton, top right buzzer - call Nick Martin on 0117 908 0787 if problems); Thursday 24th Nov, location probably Cotham but TBC; Thursday 1st December, location TBC. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Weekly Sunday 8:30pm reflective service - Cocoa and Compline at Cotham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, a reminder that last Sunday was not a one-off.  Every week we are opening the church at the earlier time of 8pm and serving hot drinks in the snug Annie Bartlett room before the service.  Last week almost thirty people came.  If you fancy investigating, you're very welcome to come along - even if it's after another service somewhere else!  A little after 9pm, we decamp to the Highbury Vaults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see some of you at one, some, or even all of these...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS  Lastly, for those who have been asking what has happened to it (thanks for the enthusiasm): the Lightship Arts Party has been on holiday for many months, but is due to return early next year.  February 4th 2006 is the date for your diaries.  There will be an art exhibition and the usual open floor for those who want to share creative stuff.  For those to whom this means nothing: more information will follow soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previous quarterly alt worship message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'All,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following my recent message about the growth of the small weekly Compline service at Cotham Parish Church, here is the promised notice of the next large quarterly 'alternative' service.  This is happening on the evening of Sunday 4th December - precise time to be notified! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please put the date in your diaries, and forward this message to anyone else you think might be interested.  I cannot recommend these services highly enough, as a worship experience and as an accessible, stimulating way of introducing outsiders to the Christian faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The service offers an opportunity to worship God in ways which use the creative imagination - involving ultra modern elements (such as multi-media) alongside the ancient / traditional.  It provides an alternative point of introduction to Christian spirituality, and seeks to be an inclusive and welcoming environment for worshippers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In particular, we are seeking volunteers for the planning team.  This will not be made up of people from any one church, or of mega-talented professionals.  A range of gifts is needed, so don't assume that you won't be useful simply because you you don't think your gifts are of "the right kind".  Moreover, signing up for this one won't commit you to doing it again!  However, it will put you right at the heart of what should be a very cool event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be three to four planning meetings before the day itself, the first of which will be at 7:30pm this Thursday evening, 10th November, at the address given below in the message from Simon Taylor, the Curate of Cotham. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Details of further planning meetings will follow shortly.  If you would like to be involved but can't make this initial meeting, and/or feel you may have limited availability for the others when the dates are notified - please let me or Simon know regardless.  We'd love to have you on board. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simon's number and e-mail address is given below.  My own mobile is 07754 501649.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally... if you don't fancy being on the team then, needless to say, come along to the service as punter - and perhaps bring friends with you.  The theme of the service and the start time are still to be finalised, but again, I'll let you know in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I hope to see some of you at the weekly quiet service at Cotham, which will give you a flavour of what we're about - albeit on a much smaller scale.  The service begins at 8:30pm (with cocoa from 8pm, and Highbury Vaults session from a little after 9).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew!  That's it for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks&lt;br /&gt;Tim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final alternative worship service of the year is approaching, and we're looking to put a team together to plan and run the service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The service will be on Sunday 4th December at Cotham Parish Church (Cotham Road).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first planning meeting will be at 7:30pm on Thursday 10th November at the Warden's Flat, Tyndale Baptist Church, Whiteladies Road.  (go up the left side of the church and ring the bell marked steward).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be good to have as large a team as possible.  If you've never been involved now's your chance!  Come and bring ideas and inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like more information, then contact Simon Taylor on (0117) 3779591 or simon.taylor@bristol.anglican.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look forward to seeing you all soon,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simon'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113273338037767748?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113273338037767748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113273338037767748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113273338037767748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113273338037767748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/11/more-christmas-events-from-tim.html' title='MORE CHRISTMAS EVENTS FROM TIM SUMMERS.,.,SALT VETERAN'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113265796465263089</id><published>2005-11-22T11:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-22T11:12:44.663Z</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS EXHIBITION FLYER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2885/613/1600/broadwayfamily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2885/613/320/broadwayfamily.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bristolvineyard.com"&gt;link from post on B.V.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113265796465263089?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113265796465263089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113265796465263089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113265796465263089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113265796465263089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/11/christmas-exhibition-flyer.html' title='CHRISTMAS EXHIBITION FLYER'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113226681893607857</id><published>2005-11-17T22:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-17T22:33:38.950Z</updated><title type='text'>MY HOME MOVIES</title><content type='html'>OK, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simpler this time;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a deep breath;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click here for my home movies.&lt;a href="http://savefile.com/projects.php?pid=500677"&gt;movies  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.realnetworks.com/products/media_players.html"&gt; here &lt;/a&gt; if you need software to play them (you can play them on your mobile too).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113226681893607857?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113226681893607857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113226681893607857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113226681893607857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113226681893607857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-home-movies.html' title='MY HOME MOVIES'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113192157901816930</id><published>2005-11-13T22:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-13T22:39:41.570Z</updated><title type='text'>and now for something very similar..</title><content type='html'>these links will expire 30 days after the publish date. i.e. 13th December 2005 &lt;a href="http://rapidshare.de/files/7598533/MOV00002breakfast2.3gp.html"&gt;breakfast in the sun pt2 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.de/files/7598685/MOV00008takeacloserwalk2.3gp.html"&gt;CLOSER WALK PT 2 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113192157901816930?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113192157901816930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113192157901816930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113192157901816930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113192157901816930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/11/and-now-for-something-very-similar.html' title='and now for something very similar..'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113191819920273106</id><published>2005-11-13T21:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-13T22:23:24.336Z</updated><title type='text'>home movie phun</title><content type='html'>for home &lt;a href="http://savefile.com/projects/500677"&gt;movie&lt;/a&gt; project. Files in 3gp (standard mobile phone format)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/quicktime/player/mac.html"&gt;mac&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://www.microsoft.com/windows/windowsmedia/download/AllDownloads.aspx?displang=en&amp;qstechnology="&gt;pc &lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://www.mplayerhq.hu/homepage/design7/dload.html"&gt;linux-box&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://www.realnetworks.com/industries/serviceproviders/mobile/products/player/index.html"&gt;ppc&amp;palm&lt;/a&gt; to get a player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alternatively, save them to your phone memory-key via bluetooth or using a card-reader.  save-to the 'movie' folder and play directly on your mobile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.3gp.com/"&gt;3gp&lt;/a&gt; for more on 3gp phones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113191819920273106?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113191819920273106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113191819920273106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113191819920273106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113191819920273106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/11/home-movie-phun.html' title='home movie phun'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113118580752633282</id><published>2005-11-05T10:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-05T10:34:40.476Z</updated><title type='text'>BIBLE RADIO PODCAST IN A YEAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2885/613/1600/pod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2885/613/320/pod.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click on the following links for getting podcasts for mac or windows.  The last link is especially useful for downloading iTunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click on the following for the audio bible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibleonradio.com/"&gt; AUDIO-BIBLE &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[BIBLE-TASTIC...MATE!-Ed] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allelon.org"&gt; ALLELON &lt;/a&gt;  [cooor, that's a bit feel-logical...-Ed] &lt;br /&gt;and/or this for short (32mins) preaches from my Bristol home from home: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bristolvineyard.com"&gt;BRISTOL-VINEYARD&lt;/a&gt; DOWNLOAD iTUNES from the left-hand side of their website for mac or windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[e's alright..until e's off 'is notes...((-;-Ed' ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113118580752633282?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113118580752633282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113118580752633282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113118580752633282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113118580752633282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/11/bible-radio-podcast-in-year.html' title='BIBLE RADIO PODCAST IN A YEAR'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113102750403600871</id><published>2005-11-03T14:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-03T14:18:24.036Z</updated><title type='text'>BTW</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.streetcredo.co.uk"&gt;da neighbors  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;above is the davis' journal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, pls dont infer i'm using a credit card as 'temporary financial solution'. the only reason i'd use a credit card is for online transactions, and with PAYPAL by EBAY being as good as it is, I don't really even need that .. althought online plane tickets are dab handy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113102750403600871?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113102750403600871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113102750403600871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113102750403600871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113102750403600871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/11/btw.html' title='BTW'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113102698847166202</id><published>2005-11-03T14:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-03T14:09:48.473Z</updated><title type='text'>WHEN I GET THERE.. let me know..</title><content type='html'>same old money problems, getting more organised work wise thank God (literally).  Getting to bed early, getting up early.  Getting to bed early is often because something fffffffffffffffrustrates me to the point I j-just need to calm down with God.. I think He realises this is going to happen and may be part of a 'mysterious ways' strategy , y'know the kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answers to prayer are flying around rather generously which is weird because God doesn't seem to be letting me stop at that, but rather is wanting that to be 'normal' for me, so we can move onto other stuff, which is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answers to prayer; contact with Mel my cousin&lt;br /&gt;Help (temporary) with finance&lt;br /&gt;Accountability with finance to Rob and Traci&lt;br /&gt;More organisation with lessons&lt;br /&gt;No more late-night online gaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob's feeling ill, his dog threw up.. sympathy pains and all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for more on Rob and Traci &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.streetcredo.co.uk"&gt;da neighbors  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113102698847166202?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113102698847166202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113102698847166202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113102698847166202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113102698847166202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/11/when-i-get-there-let-me-know.html' title='WHEN I GET THERE.. let me know..'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113102629944079084</id><published>2005-11-03T13:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-03T13:58:19.450Z</updated><title type='text'>CASH CARDS AND CREDIT/DEBIT CARDS ...EVIL!!!!</title><content type='html'>START OF POST-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eggresearchlab.com/"&gt;BUT CHECK THIS OUT COS IT'S FUN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113102629944079084?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113102629944079084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113102629944079084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113102629944079084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113102629944079084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/11/cash-cards-and-creditdebit-cards-evil.html' title='CASH CARDS AND CREDIT/DEBIT CARDS ...EVIL!!!!'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113102420562331465</id><published>2005-11-03T13:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-03T13:23:25.636Z</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>THIS IS THE HEADER OF EVERY POST, SO IGNORE IF READ:&lt;br /&gt;due to the high number of businesses using my blog comments section to advertise you must be a member of my blog to comment. i will review your subscription. everyone who knows me is VERY WARMLY welcome to comment/subscribe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;START OF POST-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="www.answersingenesis.com"&gt;CONFUSED ABOUT DINOSAURS AND DRAGONS AND STUFF?&lt;/a&gt; click back there then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as long as the Spirit says 'Today', do not harden your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;init...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113102420562331465?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113102420562331465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113102420562331465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113102420562331465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113102420562331465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/11/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113080373439698864</id><published>2005-11-01T00:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-01T00:08:54.396Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2885/613/1600/20031027.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2885/613/320/20031027.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS THE HEADER OF EVERY POST, SO IGNORE IF READ:&lt;br /&gt;due to the high number of businesses using my blog comments section to advertise you must be a member of my blog to comment. i will review your subscription. everyone who knows me is VERY WARMLY welcome to comment/subscribe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;START OF POST-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113080373439698864?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113080373439698864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113080373439698864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113080373439698864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113080373439698864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/11/this-is-header-of-every-post-so-ignore.html' title=''/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113080366956218407</id><published>2005-10-31T23:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-01T00:07:49.563Z</updated><title type='text'>cartoon4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2885/613/1600/20041101.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2885/613/320/20041101.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS THE HEADER OF EVERY POST, SO IGNORE IF READ:&lt;br /&gt;due to the high number of businesses using my blog comments section to advertise you must be a member of my blog to comment. i will review your subscription. everyone who knows me is VERY WARMLY welcome to comment/subscribe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;START OF POST-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113080366956218407?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113080366956218407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113080366956218407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113080366956218407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113080366956218407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/11/cartoon4.html' title='cartoon4'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113080281537182464</id><published>2005-10-31T23:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-10-31T23:53:35.383Z</updated><title type='text'>cartoon3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2885/613/1600/20050523.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2885/613/320/20050523.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS THE HEADER OF EVERY POST, SO IGNORE IF READ:&lt;br /&gt;due to the high number of businesses using my blog comments section to advertise you must be a member of my blog to comment. i will review your subscription. everyone who knows me is VERY WARMLY welcome to comment/subscribe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;START OF POST-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113080281537182464?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113080281537182464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113080281537182464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113080281537182464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113080281537182464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/11/cartoon3.html' title='cartoon3'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-113074840069982008</id><published>2005-10-31T08:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-10-31T08:46:40.700Z</updated><title type='text'>WORKING FOR THE MAN</title><content type='html'>THIS IS THE HEADER OF EVERY POST, SO IGNORE IF READ:&lt;br /&gt;due to the high number of businesses using my blog comments section to advertise you must be a member of my blog to comment. i will review your subscription. everyone who knows me is VERY WARMLY welcome to comment/subscribe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;START OF POST-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="www.orkut.com"&gt;ORKUT&lt;/a&gt; is a community online, lots of Brazilians .. Bilians in fact. Bilians of Brazilians.  Yes I am on holiday as you can tell from the rambling.  Soon I\ll be back to work .  working at the Zambler institute. some of the hours are kinda late.  They are no more organised than other schools.  I really need to put some time in over the long bank holiday. gotta get new stuff done for the documents that have gone walkabout in my scarpered wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently went to visit the church in Padova/ Padua. that was cool. we walked into an African service afterwards, which was in italian being translated from French.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-113074840069982008?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/113074840069982008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=113074840069982008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/113074840069982008'/><link 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Dudley Moore re &lt;a href="http://www.findarticles.com/p/articles/mi_m0FQP/is_4750_134/ai_n14893053"&gt;BEDAZZLED&lt;/a&gt;, no not the remake, the original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now need to pray for sorting out bits of health&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-shoulder&lt;br /&gt;-knee&lt;br /&gt;-big toe right foot&lt;br /&gt;-verucas [yuck i can;t believe you blogged that-Ed]&lt;br /&gt;-lump in back..wot is it.. an ear?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shoulder is ok but doesn't feel right. badly twisted rugby 11&lt;br /&gt;knee is ok now, but can't run, this is the most urgent thing. ligament play fighting 29&lt;br /&gt;big toe bloomin' 'urts in the cold, broken cycling 19.&lt;br /&gt;verucas need freezing. there are 2 and they want to start a family&lt;br /&gt;lump in back- a mystery, had since was, gosh, 16/21 ? doesn't hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then of course i should get a blood test for alergies cos i have perenial rhynits / blocked nose year-round, as did my dad. he went to sea and it cleared after 1 year. i find mine clears after praying alot, and when i sleep well (lack of sleep is bad for synuses)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going back to the knee, i lost some ligament, then some more, a few times, then the meniscus started to sublocate..a few times, and now i think its gone on one side which means it's not sublocating (so it doesnt get stuck and bloomin' 'urt) but it's not there on one side which means it could just be bone on one side..putting more load on the other meniscus making it more urgent to get somthin done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;solutions-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(divine) intervention.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-112981167900600105?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/112981167900600105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=112981167900600105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112981167900600105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112981167900600105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/10/divine-intervention.html' title='DIVINE INTERVENTION'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-112911487753868838</id><published>2005-10-12T12:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T12:27:51.416+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I know What I did Last Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2885/613/1600/Spain.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2885/613/200/Spain.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my folks moved from their apartment in spain to&lt;br /&gt;england. i helped them, they spent a year there this&lt;br /&gt;time, probably to help support me i have my&lt;br /&gt;suspicions this is the case bless.,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a nice trip, by car, i helped drive, dad did 1&lt;br /&gt;third of driving pretty good for gettin on 80!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we stopped off in lerja and somewhere in the&lt;br /&gt;mountains in the north of spain, it was beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;family is extreme, we know the buttons of pain and&lt;br /&gt;pleasure and push both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad loved the ferry cos he adores french cuisine, mum&lt;br /&gt;used the pool and played with some kids in there with&lt;br /&gt;a beach ball, i joined in. we had a lovely meal, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while waiting to board the ferry dad and i had to&lt;br /&gt;show our passports to use the loo!! trip to&lt;br /&gt;skiptotheloo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad's health picked up when he knew i was coming out.&lt;br /&gt;it goes up and down but the key seems that he feels&lt;br /&gt;useful as well he is. recently mum bolstered him with&lt;br /&gt;extraspecial vitamins. his grip was weak, and his&lt;br /&gt;thumb kinda froze, so i think they will just soak up&lt;br /&gt;the sun as they are in spain again to sell the&lt;br /&gt;apartment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spiritually they are ok, and going along to either&lt;br /&gt;the scottish church (a new guy, John was hassled out)&lt;br /&gt;or baptist church in spain (Don, south african i think)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they don't really know where to settle, but they are&lt;br /&gt;working it out and making some good decisions.. keeps&lt;br /&gt;them busy. mum's eye was a bit bad tho, she was doing&lt;br /&gt;too much. she stays up so late at night packing when&lt;br /&gt;she is preparing to move house, till 2 or so. then up&lt;br /&gt;really early. i think she realises she can't/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was a bit down recently, letting doubt get to me i&lt;br /&gt;guess. not really looking for work, lost my voice at&lt;br /&gt;one point after a cold. now have a bit of work but&lt;br /&gt;need more. need more vision really. i was playing a&lt;br /&gt;computer game online (against real people all over&lt;br /&gt;the world via the internet) it is a war game and very&lt;br /&gt;addictive. thankfully i'm choosing sleep now and&lt;br /&gt;feeling better for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could go on but best send this now. we got your&lt;br /&gt;letter and read it in the car on the way out of&lt;br /&gt;spain. probably won't buy on that coast again.. b ut&lt;br /&gt;possibly elsewhere in spain, but my parents are&lt;br /&gt;beautifully unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao for now, mark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-112911487753868838?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/112911487753868838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=112911487753868838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112911487753868838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112911487753868838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-know-what-i-did-last-summer.html' title='I know What I did Last Summer'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-112907482064943275</id><published>2005-10-12T00:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T00:53:40.650+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Y KNow Eh?!</title><content type='html'>Canadian thanksgiving t'other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transferred stuffing from Turkey to my good self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of stuffed birds and Turkeys around Missionary Carman's table as a result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam came, also Stefania please pray for her as she starts to know more christians in this area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turkey&lt;br /&gt;stuffed spinach bread..or summit like at&lt;br /&gt;er, some eggy bake thing with corn suspended in it which the girls liked&lt;br /&gt;meat!! which the boys liked&lt;br /&gt;you dip little crouton biscuits into the spinach, it's really tasty&lt;br /&gt;picked petits-pois which Carman's sister brought, they tasted like what they are.&lt;br /&gt;er, &lt;br /&gt;dessert &lt;br /&gt;(which i only managed cos i made a trip to put sam and stef on the bus and escort camila home)&lt;br /&gt;apple pie..homemade&lt;br /&gt;pumkin pie..homemade&lt;br /&gt;sponge cake things..homemade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;it was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldn't eat breakfast tho, and body woke me at 5a.m demanding hot water to aid passage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you know, &lt;br /&gt;clare, student on a year break here, is , altho very Inglish innit.. is really Canadian.. SCANDAL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carman.. altho Canadian.. is..hmm, promised i wouldnt tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next door neighbour is canadian, invited her and her thing, but they couldn't come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-112907482064943275?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/112907482064943275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=112907482064943275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112907482064943275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112907482064943275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/10/y-know-eh.html' title='Y KNow Eh?!'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-112855608580504062</id><published>2005-10-06T00:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T21:31:53.300+01:00</updated><title type='text'>from the Edinburgh Fringe</title><content type='html'>from a good friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Excerpts from the Edinburgh Fringe 2005&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I realised I was dyslexic when I went to a toga party dressed as goat.&lt;br /&gt;- Marcus Brigstocke at the Assembly Rooms&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Cats have nine lives. Which makes them ideal for experimentation.&lt;br /&gt;- Jimmy Carr&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The right to bear arms is slightly less ludicrous than the right to arm&lt;br /&gt;bears.&lt;br /&gt;- Chris Addison at the Pleasance&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My dad is Irish and my mum is Iranian, which meant that we spent most of&lt;br /&gt;our family holidays in Customs.&lt;br /&gt;- Patrick Monahan at the Gilded Balloon&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The dodo died. Then Dodi died, Di died and Dando died... Dido must be&lt;br /&gt;Pretty paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;- Colin &amp; Fergus at the Pleasance&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My parents are from Glasgow which means they're incredibly hard, but I was&lt;br /&gt;never smacked as a child ... well maybe one or two grams to get me to&lt;br /&gt;sleep at night.&lt;br /&gt;- Susan Murray at the Underbelly&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Is it fair to say that there'd be less litter in Britain if blind people&lt;br /&gt;were given pointed sticks?&lt;br /&gt;- Adam Bloom at the Pleasance&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You have to remember all the trivia that your girlfriend tells you,&lt;br /&gt;because eventually you get tested. She'll go: "What's my favourite&lt;br /&gt;flower?" And you murmur to yourself: "Uh, I wasn't listening..&lt;br /&gt;Self-raising?"&lt;br /&gt;- Addy Van-Der-Borgh at the Assembly Rooms&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The world is a dangerous place; only yesterday I went into Boots and&lt;br /&gt;punched someone in the face.&lt;br /&gt;- Jeremy Limb, at the Trap&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I saw that show, 50 Things To Do Before You Die. I would have &lt;br /&gt;thought the obvious one was "Shout For Help".&lt;br /&gt;- Mark Watson, Rhod Gilbert at the Tron&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Got a phone call today to do a gig at a fire station. Went along. Turned&lt;br /&gt;out it was a hoax.&lt;br /&gt;- Adrian Poynton at the Pleasance&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Employee of the month is a good example of how somebody can be &lt;br /&gt;both a winner and a loser at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;- Demetri Martin at the Assembly Rooms&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A dog goes into a hardware store and says: "I'd like a job please". The&lt;br /&gt;hardware store owner says: "We don't hire dogs, why don't you go &lt;br /&gt;join the circus?" The dog replies: "What would the circus want with a &lt;br /&gt;plumber?".&lt;br /&gt;- Steven Alan Green at C34&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Hey - you want to feel really handsome? Go shopping at Asda.&lt;br /&gt;- Brendon Burns at the Pleasance&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I like to go into the Body Shop and shout out really loud "I've already&lt;br /&gt;got one!"&lt;br /&gt;- Norman Lovett at The Stand&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It's easy to distract fat people. It's a piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;- Chris Addison at the Pleasance&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I enjoy using the comedy technique of self-deprecation - but I'm &lt;br /&gt;not very good at it.&lt;br /&gt;- Arnold Brown at The Stand&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If you're being chased by a police dog, try not to go through a tunnel,&lt;br /&gt;then on to a little seesaw, then jump through a hoop of fire. They're&lt;br /&gt;trained for that.&lt;br /&gt;- Milton Jones at the Underbelly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-112855608580504062?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/112855608580504062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=112855608580504062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112855608580504062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112855608580504062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/10/from-edinburgh-fringe.html' title='from the Edinburgh Fringe'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-112849286891026608</id><published>2005-10-05T07:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T07:14:28.913+01:00</updated><title type='text'>International Rules of Manhood</title><content type='html'>thanks to Lotte for this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;International Rules of Manhood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01: Under no circumstances may two men share an umbrella, unless at the &lt;br /&gt;footy, and your pies are getting wet, then for the eating period only, &lt;br /&gt;it is permissible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02: It is ok for a man to cry under the following circumstances:&lt;br /&gt; a. When a heroic dog dies to save its master.&lt;br /&gt; b. The moment Angelina Jolie starts unbuttoning her blouse.&lt;br /&gt; c. After wrecking your boss' car.&lt;br /&gt; d. One hour, 12 minutes, 37 seconds into "The Crying Game".&lt;br /&gt; e. When she is using her teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03: Any Man who brings a camera to a stag night may be legally killed &lt;br /&gt;and eaten by his mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04: Unless he murdered someone in your family, you must bail a friend &lt;br /&gt;out of jail within 12 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05: If you've known a bloke for more than 24 hours, his sister is off &lt;br /&gt;limits forever, unless you actually marry her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06: Moaning about the brand of free beer in a mate's fridge is&lt;br /&gt;forbidden. However, complain at will if the temperature is unsuitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07: No man shall ever be required to buy a birthday present for another &lt;br /&gt;man. In fact, even remembering your mate's birthday is strictly optional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08: On a road trip, the strongest bladder determines pit stops, not the &lt;br /&gt;weakest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09: When stumbling upon other blokes watching a sporting event, you may &lt;br /&gt;ask the score of the game in progress, but you may never ask who's &lt;br /&gt;playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10: You may flatulate in front of a woman only after you have brought &lt;br /&gt;her to climax. If you trap her head under the covers for the purpose of &lt;br /&gt;flatulent entertainment, she's officially your girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11: It is permissible to quaff a fruity alcopop drink only when you're &lt;br /&gt;sunning on a tropical beach... and it's delivered by a topless&lt;br /&gt;supermodel...and it's free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12: Only in situations of moral and/or physical peril are you allowed to&lt;br /&gt;kick another bloke in the nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13: Unless you're in prison, never fight naked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14: Friends don't let friends wear Speedos. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;Issue closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15: If a man's fly is down, that's his problem, you didn't see anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16: Women who claim they "love to watch sports" must be treated as spies&lt;br /&gt;until they demonstrate knowledge of the game (can explain offside or &lt;br /&gt;LBW) and the ability to drink as much as the other sports watchers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17: A man in the company of a hot, suggestively dressed woman must &lt;br /&gt;remain sober enough to fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18: Never hesitate to reach for the last beer or the last slice of&lt;br /&gt;pizza, but not both that's just greedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19: If you compliment a bloke on his six-pack, you'd better be talking &lt;br /&gt;about his choice of beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20: Never join your girlfriend or wife in discussing a mate of yours, &lt;br /&gt;except if she's withholding s*x pending your response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21: Phrases that may NOT be uttered to another man while lifting weights:&lt;br /&gt; a. Yeah, Baby, Push it!&lt;br /&gt; b. C'mon, give me one more! Harder!&lt;br /&gt; c. Another set and we can hit the showers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22: Never talk to a man in a bathroom unless you are on equal footing:&lt;br /&gt;i.e. Both urinating, both waiting in line, etc. For all other&lt;br /&gt;situations, an almost imperceptible nod is all the conversation you need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23: Never allow a telephone conversation with a woman to go on longer &lt;br /&gt;than you are able to have s*x with her. Keep a stopwatch by the phone. &lt;br /&gt;Hang up if necessary.&lt;br /&gt;24: The morning after you and a girl who was formerly "just a friend" &lt;br /&gt;have carnal drunken monkey s*x, the fact that you're feeling weird and &lt;br /&gt;guilty is no reason for you not to nail her again before the discussion &lt;br /&gt;about what a big mistake it was occurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25: It is acceptable for you to drive her car. It is not acceptable for &lt;br /&gt;her to drive yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26: Thou shalt not buy a car in the colours of brown, pink, lime green,&lt;br /&gt;orange or sky blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27: The girl who replies to the question "What do you want for&lt;br /&gt;Christmas?" with "If you loved me, you'd know what I want!" gets an &lt;br /&gt;Xbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-112849286891026608?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/112849286891026608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=112849286891026608&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112849286891026608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112849286891026608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/10/international-rules-of-manhood.html' title='International Rules of Manhood'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-112849223869922679</id><published>2005-10-05T07:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T01:39:04.213+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cartoon2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2885/613/1600/20040108-409-Theology-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2885/613/400/20040108-409-Theology-thumb.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally been gaming alot recently with the release of Halo demo for Mac.  gaming name 'mac' which i used when i was a kid.. when videogames were still a cross between daleks and teletubbies... those were the days. (which is something one shouldn't really say.. now is the closest to God) back then it wasn't as real.  Halo is bloodless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random observations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue vs Red&lt;br /&gt;When a Team plays as a Team it invariably wins&lt;br /&gt;There is a Code&lt;br /&gt;Those who break the Code are unpopular&lt;br /&gt;Compliments and kindness go a long way&lt;br /&gt;Its incredibly addictive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another free download is for America's Army&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob mentioned the cut-off age for those with Gaming interest is about 35 years of age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fear is that whatever form it takes, war is unGodly&lt;br /&gt;my hope is that it's ok as teamplay non-violent game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thought is to the scripture that refers to being covered with violence as by a woman, but that's my prophetic side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-112849223869922679?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112849223869922679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112849223869922679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/10/cartoon2.html' title='Cartoon2'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-112849186873763969</id><published>2005-10-05T06:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T01:36:48.840+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cartoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2885/613/1600/dilbert2915690050829.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2885/613/400/dilbert2915690050829.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ring any bells?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-112849186873763969?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112849186873763969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112849186873763969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/10/cartoon.html' title='Cartoon'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-112756337717112931</id><published>2005-09-24T12:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T13:02:57.173+01:00</updated><title type='text'>illness</title><content type='html'>what is it all about .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a drive to pray more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a time to reflect..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;consequence..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an opportunity to give glory to God through healing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part of life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part of death..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an indication to an exit from this mortal coil..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the shadow of a brighter sun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a choice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an experience..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a time to discover the need for support..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a time to discover our limitations..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-112756337717112931?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/112756337717112931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=112756337717112931&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112756337717112931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112756337717112931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/09/illness.html' title='illness'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-112731087930157295</id><published>2005-09-21T14:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T12:56:35.273+01:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks</title><content type='html'>all prayers answered with a yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volvo is back , had a great time coming back across &lt;br /&gt;spain then stuffing ourselves on the ferry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum and dad are now working out what to do in uk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad is ok, but his grip is quite weak. got him a squeezy ball thing to work on his grip. he's 80 this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm back in italy in the house with nazario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camila is in a different place nearby, was nice to see camila again. she's sorting out her visa papers. please pray for that, the rules changed this summer to make everything harder. at the mo she is in a flat and may be joined by claire another christian which will be great. now camila is back, her breathing wasnt great in the morning, this is i think because the apartment is a bit humid/cold. she used her inhaler. she's read 'the dating game' curse you josh harris!! i take it back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm looking for work, miscommunication and uncertainty is a bit rife at the moment, i'm looking forward to finding a routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good new i heard from an old friend martin the other day.. he's been reading the blog.. unbelievable, it inspired me to update! HI MARTIN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is that 'virgin snow' feel to the start of a new academic year, and i have that kind of fear of walking out on the snow cos once you do.. it's not virgin snow anymore and there are footprints everywhere, but hey, only one way to enjoy the snow, and if you stay still watching, you just grow cold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-112731087930157295?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/112731087930157295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=112731087930157295&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112731087930157295'/><link 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/&gt;It isnt all bad out here, guess I should blog more of the good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my parents are moving back from Spain to the UK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please pray &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT DAD GETS STRENGTH TO MAKE THE MOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT I FIND TIME TO HELP THEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT WE GET THE VOLVO BACK O.K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT OUR RELATIONSHIPS GROW DEEPER THROUGH THIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou to all of you who read this, whether you leave comments or not, we value your prayers muchly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basic News&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to be thankful to God and see what I can do for him.  &lt;br /&gt;sorry if thats not total disclosure but its about as open as i get on a blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-112473009749191031?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/112473009749191031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=112473009749191031&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112473009749191031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112473009749191031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/08/on-move.html' title='on the move'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-112354756949894387</id><published>2005-08-09T01:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T08:21:59.156+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tree Times</title><content type='html'>REVELATION OF ST JOHN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I INVITE PEOPLE TO COMMENT HERE  on their knowledge of the number 666&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a dodgey topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i heard the number 666 mentioned in 3 different ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once in the supermarket, a woman in Italian said 'no I got three sixes' don't know what she was talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, Camila put a random number as her postcode to subscribe to a newsletter, there were two boxes for the postcode, in one of them there was room for only three digits.. strike two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now, surfing, I checked out a rumour about a certain Software Mogul buying out software. this led to an unofficial site which pointed out that the first and surname plus 3 of this person (as they are a III) added up to a certain number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://web.tiscali.it/luigibocci/barzellette/bill/bill.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm calling it a coincidence, but it did happen, and it is weird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-112354756949894387?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/112354756949894387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=112354756949894387&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112354756949894387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112354756949894387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/08/tree-times.html' title='Tree Times'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-112354496795422448</id><published>2005-08-09T00:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T08:24:52.596+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rules to you fake Bloggers</title><content type='html'>Having put some links on my blog, some guy leaves a comment linking to their 'blog' which has nothing at all to do with blogging but rather ceiling fans.  Huh?? A note to hackers who put commercial links on this site.. don't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-112354496795422448?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112354496795422448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112354496795422448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/08/rules-to-you-fake-bloggers.html' title='Rules to you fake Bloggers'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-112350269693296476</id><published>2005-08-08T12:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T13:12:48.620+01:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>the Davis' are coming back tomorrow, please pray for them as they settle after a holiday, especially Ryan and Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I've got nothing done since they've been away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is an exageration, and I have a tendancy to put myself down, but I feel a bit down in the things I wanted to  get done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month Camila has moved house which took up time, and there are deposit payments to be returned and papers to sort out for her visa which is a cause for prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Lennon 'Life is what happens to you when you're making other plans' (Tim Summers passed that on)&lt;br /&gt;I feel a bit like events have carried me along, but I'm also aware of my lack of getting off my butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pray for the next blog to be full of positive reports of plans made and done/altered but carried out with enthusiasm&lt;br /&gt;pray for me to get out more and decide what kind of work I want to be doing next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work has been great in the areas I've planned and prepared ( I had help of an experienced person for the college stuff, but the elementary school stuff was left to me and lacked preparation).  It isn't just me that has been disappointed with one language school in particular, it seems to be a trend but I think they will improve as they recover from the loss of a key member.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON THE BRIGHT SIDE&lt;br /&gt;So much has been achieved this year..speaking a new language, learning how culture/work works out here.  Living with a family that has it's arguments but they're 'not serious ones', and they're not.. I think I used to think that every disagreement in a family was a huge problem, even if it was arguing about something small.  Does that make sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RELATIONSHIP&lt;br /&gt;Despite some arguments we (Camila and I) have had fun these past 7-8 months.  I may even miss her while she's away. BTW please pray her papers come through before she leaves for Brazil for 6 weeks. It's a delicate time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for wisdom in my friendship  with Camila's brother who hasnt been to church for a while.  I also don't want to be judgemental of either myself, Camila or him, I just want us to get on with being church together.  Think I got too involved as these Brothers and Sisters seem to have a relationship that I don't (as an only child) quite understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A BIG ENCOURAGEMENT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a big encouragement to have a teenager ask her aunt to say bye to me,  she visited her aunt who goes to church here (marghera italy), i signed her up to ucb word 4u 4today, the youth version. I'm happy to know it will be coming through her door, pray for her, her name is Amber and this is a critical time for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;just read 2 kings 29, an encouragement also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a clear head to plan more what I'm doing here so I can be more effective. oac Open Air Campaigners doesn't have any official 'ownership' of me (although I'm sure I'm in their prayers) which is a little disappointing but understandable.  Being around the Davis family has been an encouragement and a formation/training in itself, and they have been looking out for me (and they are part of OAC, so in fact OAC is looking after me huh).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tend to just drift along with no express plan to change until I decide I'd be more useful elsewhere/God is calling me elsewhere and there are people to replace what I was doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably just need a holiday so I can face things with a fresh perspective and renewed enthusiasm. I'll be in Italy for at least another year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.K. I'm going to go out and givem all Heaven. Next blog will be on objectives for this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wondering about working for a bit in the UK to boost my income but it seems too short-term an idea and a bit fluffy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHURCH HERE&lt;br /&gt;has been skeletal but good during the estival [summer-Ed] months.  whoa! where've you been Ed? [on holiday-Ed]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOUSE GROUP&lt;br /&gt;despite certainty of low numbers, after receiving a call from Francesco to ask if housegroup was on I decided to say yes to fellowship, it was a good time, we discussed how we read the bible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-112350269693296476?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/112350269693296476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=112350269693296476&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112350269693296476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112350269693296476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/08/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-112229431644797382</id><published>2005-07-25T12:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T10:36:27.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>sweat</title><content type='html'>useful stuff sweat, helps you get things done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having had a great relaxing Sabbath ( At RockonTheRock music festival - separate post)&lt;br /&gt;I have an overdue busy week ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lesson Plan proposal for work overdue&lt;br /&gt;2. Camila moving house, may well be staying at Davis house for about 2 weeks then again when she returns from Brazil to find a flat.&lt;br /&gt;3. Dr's appointment. I must make one as I now have a week ankle, knee and big toe all on the same leg.&lt;br /&gt;4. Think and plan seeing parents in Spain.&lt;br /&gt;5. Writing out the evangelism message for Friday.&lt;br /&gt;6. If I sit here and think any longer, the list'll get longer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for my personal growth and control with work and with my relationship with Camila.  I need wisdom in helping her move stuff, and giving myself time to do the things I do. We do enjoy eachothers time. Lots.  I need to be independent of my parents and keep my identity within my courting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention Jack? Naz my flatmate and I looked after him for a couple of weeks.. he is now off again to satisfy his 'wanderlust'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-112229431644797382?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/112229431644797382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=112229431644797382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112229431644797382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112229431644797382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/07/sweat.html' title='sweat'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-112195818788632733</id><published>2005-07-21T16:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T16:03:07.886+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfly Thoughts</title><content type='html'>not really using http://www.xanga.com/butterflythoughts so I'll focus on this site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I thought of that name based on what John Wimber said re. hearing God's voice and obeying his will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets dedicate the Summer to that huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-112195818788632733?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/112195818788632733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=112195818788632733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112195818788632733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112195818788632733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/07/butterfly-thoughts.html' title='Butterfly Thoughts'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-112195786305246672</id><published>2005-07-21T15:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T15:57:43.056+01:00</updated><title type='text'>doing more than</title><content type='html'>just thinking about the evangelisation that i'll be doing Godwillin in the main square in our neighbourhood Friday week..&lt;br /&gt;heads down please..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pastor (Paolo) and Mark, (an Elder of another church.. Nazario's Church) and Nazario my housefriend, and myself ..are meeting to discuss on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime I'm typing out my message so i can email it to Rob and get it rubber stamped.. he's been in Italy too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guffaw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-112195786305246672?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/112195786305246672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=112195786305246672&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112195786305246672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112195786305246672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/07/doing-more-than.html' title='doing more than'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-112168913100134319</id><published>2005-07-18T13:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T13:18:51.010+01:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Rest</title><content type='html'>need to rest more, which sounds daft cos i'm on holiday at the mo'.&lt;br /&gt;keeping myself busy tho'&lt;br /&gt;may go to Boston for a family reunion with people I've never met....&lt;br /&gt;going to Brazil with Camila seems a wee bit expensive.. maybe next year, or if I win the lotter (he he Amanda re your blog on www.bristolvineyard.com)&lt;br /&gt;Um, church seems fine, although down in numbers.  A coulple of friends of mine need encouragement in the heavenlies to show up: Allesandra and Leandro.&lt;br /&gt;Sam /Samol our Bangladeshi friend also needs prayer to come.  &lt;br /&gt;Katia was attending regularly, but there was a bit of a fallout, so please pray that is fixed and she comes and grows in her faith.&lt;br /&gt;Hey I need prayer too of course.&lt;br /&gt;I tend to leave summer plans so late.. cos I find sitting down to plan hard.. that I find I end up picking up things over the Summer that other people can't do cos they're not there. (-:&lt;br /&gt;Rob is giving me some training to do Open Air.&lt;br /&gt;Last night I dreamt I was playing my guitar and some old lady said 'you've been dreaming of doing that seriously for a long time haven't you?' 'Yes ' I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to an interview the other day. pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;Also saw my current boss. I need to prepare a proposal for her for next year.. perhaps I'll ask if she can do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have now got a VOIP line (Voice Over I-P) it gives incredibly good rates to landlines worldwide.. Camila likes it alot!&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for my parents to set up a landline so they can receive cheap calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack, a retired Brit of Jewish descendance, is staying here for a couple of weeks.  Please pray he will find what he is looking for, and that he looks for what he's trying to find.&lt;br /&gt;The Davis' are off soon.. I'll feel a bit lost without them around. So pray with regards that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is good and it's interesting to be here and see what he's doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE PRAY I WOULD HAVE EARS TO SEE AND EYES TO HEAR...OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT.. TA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-112168913100134319?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/112168913100134319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=112168913100134319&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112168913100134319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112168913100134319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/07/and-rest.html' title='And the Rest'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-112048264422120270</id><published>2005-07-04T11:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T14:10:44.266+01:00</updated><title type='text'>And now.. well not quite now..</title><content type='html'>Not sure what to say.  So straight to topics for prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camila is having a tough time with her boss and with sorting out her trip back to Brazil. The deposit is 2 thirds in her name and it's loads which isn't good. She also works for her landlady. Go figure. &lt;br /&gt;Mum and Dad seem to be fine in Spain. They are eager to see me. Mum's mum died recently.&lt;br /&gt;My Admin is pretty dire at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;The heat here is a disincentive to work but it's o.k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Lets not forget thanks for prayer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of tings. Dad and Mum went to ISRAEL  had fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-112048264422120270?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/112048264422120270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=112048264422120270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112048264422120270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/112048264422120270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/07/and-now-well-not-quite-now.html' title='And now.. well not quite now..'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-111944530960836072</id><published>2005-06-22T14:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T14:01:49.610+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Plans</title><content type='html'>watch this space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://observer.guardian.co.uk/review/story/0,6903,1509498,00.html"&gt;venice tourist event&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-111944530960836072?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/111944530960836072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=111944530960836072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/111944530960836072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/111944530960836072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/06/summer-plans.html' title='Summer Plans'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-111944148664959222</id><published>2005-06-22T12:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T14:06:11.550+01:00</updated><title type='text'>2005</title><content type='html'>Re: the Religious Hatred Bill, what do people think?  Here follows a friend's email and some links I've added to broaden reading.  Do please add opinions, reading list suggestions, article links.  Planit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Mark - here's the info re the religious hatred bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K stayed up last night so she has written a note to me saying&lt;br /&gt;that it's passed it's first hurdle in the Commons :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- -------- Original Message --------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From: D F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray about this Bill as it goes through it's second reading in&lt;br /&gt;the Commons tomorrow, it's third reading in two wesks time, and then&lt;br /&gt;it'll be passed on the Lords.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bill, although seemingly created to protect faiths from persecution&lt;br /&gt;by others, may in fact do the opposite, as there is great ambiguity in&lt;br /&gt;what exactly constitutes incitement to religious hatred, and the law &lt;br /&gt;may&lt;br /&gt;be abused by some groups to persecute others who don't hold the same &lt;br /&gt;views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, in Australia, a pastor was found guilty of religious&lt;br /&gt;vilification for highlighting the dangers of fundamentalist Islam and&lt;br /&gt;Sharia law..he is currently awaiting sentencing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The proposed law will have a severe impact on freedom of speech and&lt;br /&gt;serious religious debate, as it will inhibit people from saying&lt;br /&gt;contraversial things for fear of such comments being mis-quoted and &lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;used as evidence against them under the guise of inciting others to &lt;br /&gt;hatred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existing race laws deal with ethnicity, whereas this new Bill focusses&lt;br /&gt;on beliefs.  It is possible that this law could be used in courts to&lt;br /&gt;adjudicate in the fundamental beliefs of Jews, Sikhs, Muslims and&lt;br /&gt;Christians alike. This is a potentially disastrous bill in terms of&lt;br /&gt;freedom to preach the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray that God is merciful to this nation and His church, and &lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't allow the Bill to become law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best regards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D.&lt;br /&gt;that was the email. &lt;br /&gt;I've added some random links to broaden reading if so desired. None of these links necessarily reflect my opinions or the opinions of Bristol Vineyard.  They are simply a rough attempt at giving a broader reading.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nineteen_Eighty-Four"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/cgi-bin/search/results.pl?q=religious+hatred+bill&amp;uri=%2Fhome%2Ftoday%2Findex.live.shtml"&gt;BBC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.co.uk/search?biw=780&amp;hl=en&amp;q=religious+hatred+uk+evangelical+alliance&amp;meta="&gt;E.A.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://politics.guardian.co.uk/homeaffairs/story/0,11026,1511254,00.html"&gt;Guardian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jihadwatch.org/dhimmiwatch/archives/004977.php"&gt;jihadwatch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themuslimweekly.com/fullstoryview.aspx?NewsID=TW00002868&amp;MENUID=FRONTPAGE&amp;DESCRIPTION=Front%20Page%20News"&gt;The Muslim Weekly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/main.jhtml?xml=/news/2005/06/22/nhate22.xml&amp;sSheet=/news/2005/06/22/ixhome.html"&gt;Telegraph&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://politics.guardian.co.uk/comment/story/0,9115,1505949,00.html"&gt;Guardian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.homeoffice.gov.uk/comrace/faith/crime/faq.html"&gt;Home Office&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pluralism.org/news/intl/index.php?xref=UK+Religious+Hatred+Bill&amp;sort=DESC"&gt;Pluralism.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0451524934/103-6853919-6549402?v=glance"&gt;1984 &amp; related books&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-111944148664959222?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/111944148664959222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=111944148664959222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/111944148664959222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/111944148664959222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/06/2005.html' title='2005'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-111784583127599089</id><published>2005-06-04T01:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T02:12:47.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'>And now... for something completely relevant</title><content type='html'>Prayer Requests&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'People-on-my-heart-stuff'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom and Dad get to check out Israel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to check out Brazil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camila gets to return back to Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam sorts his residency legally at Camila's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'church stuff'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New songs come in, are accepted, and impact the people here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learn the 'touchy feely vocabulary' for worship in Italian.. i.e.  ' if you want to put your hands out to receive .../  if you'd like to spend time thanking Jesus in your heart for the week'  etc.  ... sorry to package it, I know that's impossible, just giving an example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that the churches here work together if only to let eachother know of up-and-coming events that can build eachother up.- I could be wrong, but there seems to be an alarming level of de-centralisation here in Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That there is some kind of Godly reconciliation between the old Baptist church and the new one (I go to the new one).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I went with Rob as guests of our pastor Paulo to the &lt;a href="http://www.worldevangelical.org/europe.html"&gt;Evangelical Alliance&lt;/a&gt; in Italy, Verona.  It was really good.  There was this one guy who felt inviting people to dinner would work really well.. I'd say this was pretty &lt;br /&gt;Alpha-ish.. wouldn't you?  He was thinking , perhaps principally , about catholics.... I chatted with him,. told him about Alpha, and took his card.. please pray about this, that his idea would bear fruit. it wasn't exactly accepted warmly.&lt;br /&gt;Paolo made a comment which suggested he was still hurting from the church split, which is only natural, if I may say so.. no judgement of any kind intended or inferred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiet time.. hmm, what's that? when I duck under the water in the bath?&lt;br /&gt;Yes I need to spend a little more time on that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accustomed&lt;br /&gt;please pray I do not become accustomed to anything, but rather I keep the Lord central and keep him as my comfort.&lt;br /&gt;At the same time if I am to find comfort in others.. (probably thinking principally about Camila here) that I do so according to his will. inter-dependency not co-dependency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That when I speak with my parents on the phone and in person, that the Lord gives me patience and compassion to listen.. I mean really listen to them and hear where they're coming from and ask them the right questions, and where God is using them to speak to me that I would listen to them and not dismiss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Year/ Work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my dream job would be to work for Oxford School, and finsih my TEFL, but Trinity has been good to me in many ways. That I'd do a good job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vision/Mission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is an elastic thing.. with shiny bits..&lt;br /&gt;uh, mission here has been slow, for extremely good reasons.. the Davis are here for the long haul, and are in a period of transition.. a similar missionary family .. the Crooks.. are in the same boat and are also taking things easy, so to speak. When there is a family involved i think the thinking is more in depth, i.e. enter deep into the culture.  I just want to go out onto the street and turn some noses.  This will happen in the Lord's timing (an expression my Mum used recently.. it's great huh? we need to hear it more often in our getafix quick society eh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime I should not forget that I was asked here on the premise of writing songs in Italian for the church.  I would add to that the necessity to centralise the songs which have been written so they can be shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nazario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nazario is my housemate and he's great.. really can't keep the bathroom clean [hang on.. he has improved.. take it back!- Ed] hmm, still looks like someone..ok, stick to the point.&lt;br /&gt;Nazario is my housemate and he's great.. speaks English but has faithfully been speaking Italian with me, correcting me now and then, and being a great help in so many ways.&lt;br /&gt;Prayer is needed simply in ensuring that Satan doesn't get his foot in.. and here I am not saying anyone is to blame.. &lt;br /&gt;we haven't yet tried to write something together, we haven't really spent a lot of time worshipping together. We have had some great times at the youth group meetings that have taken place in our house.&lt;br /&gt;I'd pray for more Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-111784583127599089?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/111784583127599089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=111784583127599089&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/111784583127599089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/111784583127599089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/06/and-now-for-something-completely.html' title='And now... for something completely relevant'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-111784337915460471</id><published>2005-06-04T00:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T01:02:59.163+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sam and Prayer Requests</title><content type='html'>A little more about Sam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, me and Nazario, my flatmate, were shopping at Auchan, as we were waiting for the bus, with WAY too many shopping bags, there was this guy sitting next to me, and I sensed in the HS that maybe we should talk.. and on this occasion I WENT WITH IT.  Interestingly the first part of the conversation was a beat on the mini-djembe which I felt I should play.. well, not felt but, hey,.. sometimes you have to let the skin ring out and say 'here I am world..be upset if you're square..join me if you want..ooh, can you dig the vibe.. yeh baby.' or as Baloo the Bear would say in the middle of his polemic with Old King Louis 'Hmm...yeh...well man.. what a beat!!' and that's when your grass-skirt/disguise falls off.. worship has that affect I think: In the midst of loosing ourselves in worship we lose our composure and let loose our grip on our disguise'...there.. I think I said something sensible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better quit while I'm ahead.  But first just to finish off what I was saying;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so Sam was smiling and into the djembe and we chatted a little, exchanged where we were from, looked at eachothers mobiles.. [now that's connecting - Ed].  He helped us with our bags on the bus, he was an angel sent in disguise.. so often the people who (it would appear) are going to mess up our housegroups or complicate our lives to an uncomfortable extent as we stop to commune with them are the very ones who carry a message to take us deeper into what Christ wants us to do.. that's what I think the verse is saying that talks about looking after strangers, because you never know, one might be an angel.. by angel I think that means messenger, and I think that when ever we stop and help someone , God places in them some hint to help us.. then again there is a limit where family becomees more important. Am I waffling.. is it the red.. or am I making sense.anyway.  Sam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam came back and the three of us ate together, this was back in Winter.  Since then Sam and I met a couple of times to study the bible.  That was quite hard goind as Sam's English is fair but not great.  More recently I discovered the Bengali Bible online and printed off Ecclesiastes, the first few chapters of Matthew, and the book of Romans.  I also lent him my English bible and encouraged him to read the Psalms and proverbs and balance it a bit with the New Testament.  That was a while ago and we have been meeting sociably and through bible study and youth group every now and then [youth group deserves a separate blog but not now - Ed] but I don't think we went to the depth that we went to at our initial meetings where although it was hard going, it was very detailed study and Sam got a lot from it I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy , this is what happens when you're promised ADSL will arrive 'in a couple of weeks' for 6 successive months but for various immemorable unholyinspiring reasons it never happens.  Blog-backlog... yeh.. anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently; Sam and I met today, and spoke about the possibility of him doing his residency at Camila's (my girlfriend's) house [Camila deserves a separate blog.. but not right now - Ed].  'Residencia' is one of those magic words in Italy.. to be found in the company of 'Permiso' and 'Codigo Fiscale'.  These 3 documents make one optimally eligable for employment.  English equivalents would be 'Residency' 'Work Visa' and 'Inland Revenue Number/ N.I.'.  Please pray that everything Sam does will be 'by the book'.  There is a real cultural acceptance to do some things under the counter e.g. 'black' i.e. not declare tax.. which I need to be careful of with my private lessons.  A driving licence can actually be bought for about 1000euros in the South of Italy to put it into perspective.  Residency can be bought for about 400euros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam thinks about London a lot, and hopes to have his own shop here in Italy possibly.  I pray he will continue in his discovery of the Holy Scriptures, and find deeper truths as will I Godwilling.  Sam is supporting his family (Mum and Brother) back in Bangladesh.  He has a bit of a stomach problem for which he is taking Gavalscon or something like that.  I was delighted when he was called today with a job offer by a former employer, but as Rob said, if it's just temporary it  may do more harm than good keeping him from further job hunting in a more permanent capacity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam is great at church and always pitches in to help.. which blesses me no end.  I don't care if he hasn't been baptised.. he's hauling several kilos of plastic, and that's got to count for something.. umm, is that Calvanistic or something?.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;plan it he did, hmmmm&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786543-111784337915460471?l=planit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/feeds/111784337915460471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786543&amp;postID=111784337915460471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/111784337915460471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786543/posts/default/111784337915460471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://planit.blogspot.com/2005/06/sam-and-prayer-requests.html' title='Sam and Prayer Requests'/><author><name>planit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481127944167275922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsoOPCXVsRw/TbLZwvQ7X4I/AAAAAAAACig/aPm204bTBPU/s220/220px-Stencil_Graffiti_at_Staromiejska_Street_in_Szczecin_Poland.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786543.post-111783902287865671</id><published>2005-06-03T23:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T02:09:22.136+01:00</updated><title type='text'>So it's Good night from me.. and it's Good night from Him.. Goodnight!</title><content type='html'>Below follows a Lengthy Blog that I know I wouldn't read.. so just skip to the prayer requests blog and then maybe read the rest when you need something to help you sleep  (-:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at the Davis'.. they're all in bed.. time to blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad:&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if any readers recognise this blog title from the &lt;a href="www.bbc.co.uk/comedy/guide/ articles/t/tworonniesthe_7776575.shtml"&gt;Two Ronnies&lt;/a&gt; ?  A show that ran back in the 80's and early nineties.... Why do I mention it all?  Perhaps because it's a hmmm, not sure what the word is... it's something I had in common with my Dad, something we would watch and have a good laugh over.  I think we share the same sense of humour, it's one thing which has crossed the generation gap of 49 years that is between us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Grave State&lt;br /&gt;Dad is 80 in November, and has been a little weaker than usual these past 2 weeks.  He can still get up and walk, but his left arm has been giving him some trouble. God has been mighty gracious in giving him 10 years 'overtime' as I like to call it, or perhaps 'extra-time' is a better term.  He's been through a quadruple heart bypass, a couple of ankle operations, that was quite a few years ago.  Recently he was on steroids, but in spite of it all, he keeps going and is quite bright mentally, and has a hunger for the bible I have seen in few Christians.  His historical knowledge is also pretty huge.. I urged him to do a degree in it but he's happy to have his own course of study!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Israel or Bust&lt;br /&gt;8th June.. yes, this month, Mum and Dad are due to go to Israel.  The National Lottery paid for a '&lt;a href="http://www.warwickshire.gov.uk/Web/corporate/pages.nsf/Links/E6209DA2A8262C0880256D110035EFE6"&gt;Hero's Welcome&lt;/a&gt;' the idea being that veterans of WW II could return to a spot in the World where they fought.  Dad decided to swop it for a trip to Israel with Mum.  In the light of Dad's recent poor health however, there was doubt as to whether they would be able to go.  Camila, my girlfriend, suggested I go with my Mum and she (Camila) stayed with my Dad.. a plan which in essence is great, but has some minor flaws i.e. Camila doesn't speak English, and doesn't have any holiday.. still, not an impossibility. Recently however Mum and I are feeling fairly optimistic that Dad will be o.k. to go.  He has travel insurance through his Credit card, and he hasn't yet asked the airline what help they can offer. ( my family is quite slow to ask for help). so that should come up with some positive encouragement.. like hopefully they will provide a good service for the semi-invalid.[or whatever the correct phrase is for that now - Ed].  It could be a big pink Elephant that goes horribly wrong and puts unnecessary strain on my parents.. but then again it could be the break that my folks need, and a lovely time.. so lets pray for the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place in Italy and bake slowly..&lt;br /&gt;Hey, dig this.. there is an Italian housegroup happening at my house.. is this fastracking or what?!! There are about two regular attendees other than me and the pastor who runs it. It might be a culture thing but I feel we need a little more variation of topic. &lt;br /&gt;The study seems to be more a mini sermon with questions that we have a stab at and less of a forum for discussion.  However when we get off the topic we have some great discussions!  I like the pastor Paolo who is very intense about everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work&lt;br /&gt;is slow.. and I need to find more of it.. but what I really need to do is to treat jobseeking as a job in itself.  I get up pretty late by my ideal standards, so it would be good to get up with the chickens.. know wot i mean..&lt;br /&gt;I've got a couple of weeks at the end of September lined up, teaching intermediate level.  Then there's my faithful client once a week (20 Euros), I must start thinking about tax for private lessons to stay legit.. too legit to quit [sorry..&lt;a href="www.bbc.co.uk/totp2/ugotthelook/hammer.shtml"&gt;Hammer&lt;/a&gt; takin over there - Ed ] then there's the possibility of doing a kind of Summer Camp school.. I could really reap a bit there.. through a school I've been teaching in called Giuglio Cesare which means Julius Caesar.  The idea is to do a Summer English School, I simply have to pick up the phone and work out some details to make this a reality.. but I keep getting distracted, and I don't think it's the HS distracting me, so time to just do it. Other possibilities are my agency Trinity and an Agency I bumped into through my Bangladeshi friend Sam who has been to both English and Italian housegroup..bless 'im, we met on the bench at the bus stop for Mestre's biggest-ish supermarket 'Auchan'.  I sensed in the Spirit that for some reason we could or should talk and this time I went with it .. funny though that the first sentence was a mini-djembe beat... what on earth am I talking about? ok, I think this deserves a separate blog, I'll finish this update first. yeh, so, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knee&lt;br /&gt;The knee is greatly improved, thankyou so much for all your prayers, I value them so much.. lookin beyond the knee, it seems just some physical glitch that draws attention to weakness and my need for the Lord and for prayer.  I don't want surgery, and I'm not convinced God is into Doctors.. however if that's the path I should take, I hope I'm not too proud to do it.  I love Doctors, and I love their desire to help and to heal.. I just wonder if pain is meant to be a loudspeaker to drawer us to God (at its best) at its worst pain is a demonstration of mess man has got himself and others into..and if man (Doctors) can do something to get himself out of that then so much the better. I guess pride is the thing we need to keep an eye on.. both if its to keep us from saying we're above help from an agent of God i.e. a man, or if we are above saying God is best i.e. 'the better Physician' as I think ..ooo, what was that guys name..begins with P... said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Future plans, and Money.&lt;br /&gt;Camila and I are having fun, lovers' tiffs, sometimes I avoid thinking about the future cos it's all a bit complicated.. or then again not.  Money [Language!! this is a family show - Ed] creeps up and rears its ugly head.. and yet money's not ugly really is it? No, tis a lovely creature to be carressed and harnessed.. it's the harnessing and caressing that's the hard part.. getting a handle on money is sooo hard. or is it just me ? [NOPE! - Ed].  My money management tends to take the shape of 'o my Goodness..what shall I put in my wallet? sliced cheese? no.. that will melt.. I know, junk mail, that should fill it out nicely' to 'ah, finally, I've paid it off, I'll never let that happen again!!'.  Near future plans are to go out to Brazil to check out Camila's culture and family and church an' ting. ['an ting' is Trinidadian for 'etc' - Ed]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss ya.. wouldn' wanna be ya..&lt;br /&gt;At the same time as missing you and wanting to walk further into what God has for me here, oops, I've run out of syntax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's Good night from me.. and it's Good night from Him.. 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