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I need to find that 'what' and keep it in my pocket.  Or perhaps convince myself that any old thing contains this elusive reason for striving, pushing, persisting?   Life seems empty to me.  I could get up and go to work tomorrow, but what is accomplished?  Money is earned.  Bills are paid.  "},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/8052422783865418670/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d8052422783865418670","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/8052422783865418670"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/8052422783865418670"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2009/01/living-dead.html","title":"The Living Dead"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-5981222370054847657"},"published":{"$t":"2008-09-23T18:55:00.001-07:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2008-09-28T10:02:07.841-07:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"random"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"Stop Sign"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"I want it to stop.  The original hyperactive child  bouncing forward unyieldingl life moves through yesterday as this day and the one which will follow much too soon for my liking.  Once I wanted life to slow, to cease for moments which deserved to be cherished.  Now my skin is lead, keeping me from moving with ease through a day, and rest is the mirage which propels me through the drudge of dawn"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/5981222370054847657/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d5981222370054847657","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/5981222370054847657"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/5981222370054847657"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2008/09/stop-sign.html","title":"Stop Sign"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-8117636915442145890"},"published":{"$t":"2008-09-16T17:01:00.000-07:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2008-09-16T17:04:09.555-07:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"random"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"Frustrated"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"Well, I messed up!  I just accidentally deleted the template I had for this page, and when I attempt to upload the copy I had of it, the page is blank.  I want to create my own, though.  If anyone out there knows where I can go to get SIMPLE instructions for creating my own Blogger layout, please message me!  Thanks in advance!"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/8117636915442145890/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d8117636915442145890","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/8117636915442145890"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/8117636915442145890"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2008/09/frustrated.html","title":"Frustrated"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-5195072194471971662"},"published":{"$t":"2008-05-20T03:51:00.000-07:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2008-05-20T04:01:09.915-07:00"},"title":{"type":"text","$t":"Juncture"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"It's futile to fault someone for being who they are, so what do you do when you find that intersection during a relationship in which you realize that the person you love isn't the person you will spend your life with?  Do you continue the journey down the wrong road for as long as you can, hoping perhaps you can convince them to turn around and go your way with you?  Do you say goodbye and "},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/5195072194471971662/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d5195072194471971662","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/5195072194471971662"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/5195072194471971662"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2008/05/juncture.html","title":"Juncture"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-8567925008429383639"},"published":{"$t":"2008-02-21T14:53:00.001-08:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2008-02-21T15:06:19.926-08:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"reflections"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":""},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"So, I haven't blogged in quite some time.  I'm gonna totally free-form this one.  My mind is jumbled lately.  Let the blog reflect.  I got laid off from my job and haven't been too sucessuful in securing other employment.  Kinda got me in a funk.  Something about the routine of going someplace everyday makes life move along steady.  Now the days are melding into one encompassing unproductive "},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/8567925008429383639/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d8567925008429383639","title":"3 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/8567925008429383639"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/8567925008429383639"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-i-havent-blogged-in-quite-some-time.html","title":""}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"3"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-6477989259975975344"},"published":{"$t":"2007-12-15T11:04:00.000-08:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-12-15T11:05:59.417-08:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"reflections"},{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"quotes"},{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"poetry"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"Poetry is"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"Poetry is a massive tidal wave I watch coming towards me, and I could drown....or I could write it down. -April Prichard"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/6477989259975975344/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d6477989259975975344","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/6477989259975975344"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/6477989259975975344"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/12/poetry-is.html","title":"Poetry is"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-5403057530113295527"},"published":{"$t":"2007-12-12T16:57:00.000-08:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-12-12T17:02:48.471-08:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"poetry"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"God Show Puck the Way to Me"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"Hear we go again it seems!All emotions teemed...You heard me cry,unending times,“Please rescue from desperation's stateenrapture me with protective grace!”Frantic! Looking for an escape!Self-control in a state of rape!Rescue me from high and low...No more joy, no more woe!This I demanded as a child-temperament, void of mild.And You answered my plea....what's to become of me?The barometer now "},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/5403057530113295527/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d5403057530113295527","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/5403057530113295527"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/5403057530113295527"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/12/god-show-puck-way-to-me.html","title":"God Show Puck the Way to Me"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-1045845017322904730"},"published":{"$t":"2007-11-08T06:04:00.000-08:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-11-08T06:20:21.431-08:00"},"title":{"type":"text","$t":"The depths of trust"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"Still so much to learn.  I'm certain that devastating situations continue to happen in my life at such frequent intervals for two reasons.  The first is that I gave my life to Jesus, and asked God to recreate me, teach me, mold me, invent me.  The second is that I still have not learned the truth of my identity in Christ and complete trust in Him and not in my circumstances.  Those lessons are "},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/1045845017322904730/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d1045845017322904730","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/1045845017322904730"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/1045845017322904730"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/11/depths-of-trust.html","title":"The depths of trust"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-8707203847113307915"},"published":{"$t":"2007-11-06T08:36:00.000-08:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-11-06T15:55:11.409-08:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"essays"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"In Your Own Hand"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"Few people don’t own some form of electronic communication today. We talk on cell phones, exchange text messages on PDA’s, instant message online, and send emails instead of letters. We have almost erased handwriting. Typing has replaced handwriting as the predominant form of nonverbal communication. When I was in high school, there were typing classes available, but we handed in our book reports"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/8707203847113307915/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d8707203847113307915","title":"1 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/8707203847113307915"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/8707203847113307915"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/11/in-your-own-hand.html","title":"In Your Own Hand"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"1"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-3784386373295003953"},"published":{"$t":"2007-11-05T09:42:00.000-08:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-11-06T09:28:46.770-08:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"random"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":""},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"I want this to be over.  \"This\" being life.  I think what keeps me from suicide is legalism...me trying to please God.   I know apart from Christ it is impossible for me to please God.  I'm tired of the scriptural mantras in my head.  The battle wages.  I don't want to hurt my daughter.  Maybe seeing me like this is more hurtful.  I don't think there's a recovery this time.  What's the point?  "},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/3784386373295003953/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d3784386373295003953","title":"8 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/3784386373295003953"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/3784386373295003953"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-want-this-to-be-over.html","title":""}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"8"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-5100514700295447109"},"published":{"$t":"2007-11-04T08:19:00.000-08:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-11-05T07:19:56.049-08:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"random"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":""},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"I'm tired. I have one hope left, that the sunrise would fail tomorrow, so that the contrast of hope to my life is no longer taunting me."},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/5100514700295447109/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d5100514700295447109","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/5100514700295447109"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/5100514700295447109"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-tired.html","title":""}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-5888558201271601716"},"published":{"$t":"2007-11-01T06:54:00.000-07:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-11-05T07:20:08.626-08:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"random"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":""},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"I decided not to allow someone to harass and abuse me. I quit my job yesterday after two months of daily harassment. God knows I tried to maintain grace. True enough, I slipped from time to time. I find little consolation in the fact that the woman who was tormenting me has been through 48 employees in less than six years. That might not seem like much, but the staff is only six-people large. God"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/5888558201271601716/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d5888558201271601716","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/5888558201271601716"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/5888558201271601716"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-decided-not-to-allow-someone-to.html","title":""}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-654799752956105266"},"published":{"$t":"2007-10-31T16:42:00.000-07:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-11-05T07:18:31.158-08:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"sarcasm"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"Yeah, right"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"That's all I can say to myself tonight. I WANT to be still and know that God is in control. I WANT to sleep with Jesus on that hinder part of the ship while the storm rages, but instead I quake with Peter and point out the storm to the one who saw it long before me. I'm depressed. I don't know what to do."},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/654799752956105266/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d654799752956105266","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/654799752956105266"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/654799752956105266"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/10/yeah-right.html","title":"Yeah, right"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-7558660671077011503"},"published":{"$t":"2007-10-30T07:34:00.000-07:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-10-30T07:45:35.076-07:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"lessons learned and unlearned"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"Flee or Fight?"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"When to fight, and when to run, that is the question. What is the answer? Flee temptation, stand your ground during trials! I have an annoying knack for answering the questions I ask, but here is one I truly can't answer....what distinction marks the difference between the two? I am in a situation that has presented itself as a trail at first glance, but the more I stand, the more the situation "},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/7558660671077011503/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d7558660671077011503","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/7558660671077011503"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/7558660671077011503"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/10/flee-or-fight.html","title":"Flee or Fight?"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-3775580742060308474"},"published":{"$t":"2007-10-02T18:44:00.000-07:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-10-27T17:10:54.929-07:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"reflections"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"Preoccupied"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"The markers we use to mentally categorize moments in time are odd. Three Tuesdays out of the month, I have the first 1/2 of the day off and don't go in to work until 1 p.m. Last Tuesday I got new tags for my truck. I recently moved to a new state, so this was an event for me. I went to the wrong building, had to wait about 1/2 an hour to park, was directed to the wrong office by the new woman "},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/3775580742060308474/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d3775580742060308474","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/3775580742060308474"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/3775580742060308474"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/10/preoccupied.html","title":"Preoccupied"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-6466064558012803200"},"published":{"$t":"2007-08-09T13:33:00.000-07:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-10-27T17:10:54.929-07:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"reflections"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"Discouragment, the would-be theif of confidence"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"Countless hours filling out job applications and submitting my resume have bled into one another creating a foggy blur of my past achievements and failures.  No response.  Add one to the failures.  Is that discouragement lifting it's voice to taunt my weary soul?  Discouragement personified skips along beside me smiling, mocking my every attempt to lift myself from the drudge which has defined my"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/6466064558012803200/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d6466064558012803200","title":"1 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/6466064558012803200"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/6466064558012803200"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/08/discouragment-would-be-theif-of.html","title":"Discouragment, the would-be theif of confidence"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"1"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-9129926064449339614"},"published":{"$t":"2007-07-29T20:33:00.000-07:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-10-27T17:10:54.931-07:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"reflections"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"Questions, Analysis, and Digressions"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"I can usually pick apart a situation, an idea, an emotion...well, anything really...until it's boiled down to it's substance.  There is one situation which eludes me.  On the path of examining this situation, I cannot keep my feet through to the end.  It concerns trust.  I like to think I trust God, but not myself.  This distrust of myself keeps me uncertain at times like the present, when I "},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/9129926064449339614/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d9129926064449339614","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/9129926064449339614"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/9129926064449339614"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/07/questions-analysis-and-digressions.html","title":"Questions, Analysis, and Digressions"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-8108520900592845150"},"published":{"$t":"2007-07-02T19:29:00.000-07:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-10-27T17:12:27.892-07:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"reflections"},{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"lessons learned and unlearned"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"Examining My Own Heart"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"I'm wondering if it's possible to over analyze your self. I'd like to think not. I tend to keep myself in a constant tug-of-war, because I never want to take for granted that I'm on the \"right track.\" Seems kind of presumptuous to assume such a thing when God's ways are not mine. His thoughts, much higher and less self-involved.But how do we know when we've reached that place where it is safe to "},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/8108520900592845150/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d8108520900592845150","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/8108520900592845150"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/8108520900592845150"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/07/examining-my-own-heart.html","title":"Examining My Own Heart"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-861581700640997263"},"published":{"$t":"2007-06-22T07:47:00.000-07:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-10-27T17:10:54.932-07:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"reflections"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"June 22...A Way Out"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"I've got to find a way out of this depression. It's funny how it take a series of happenings to get you to a place where you feel depressed (usually), but once there, the spiral down is instant. I'm trying to wrap my mind around why I'm feeling this way at all. I had these plans to move out of state. I gave myself two options...both options offered at least one family member in close proximity. "},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/861581700640997263/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d861581700640997263","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/861581700640997263"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/861581700640997263"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/06/way-out.html","title":"June 22...A Way Out"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-3987188329394235948"},"published":{"$t":"2007-06-21T13:43:00.000-07:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-10-27T17:10:54.933-07:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"reflections"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"can't make sense of it"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"I'm not even going to try to make sense. I don't think I could, if I tried. I've just experienced a betrayal, which has shook my foundation. I'm totally sideswiped right now. That old serpent, that sidewinder, just took me out.I said last night to a friend that I never saw it coming. That's not true. Sometimes that still, small voice whispers a warning that I choose to ignore, because I want to "},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/3987188329394235948/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d3987188329394235948","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/3987188329394235948"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/3987188329394235948"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-not-even-going-to-try-to-make-sense.html","title":"can't make sense of it"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-5657671170162989202"},"published":{"$t":"2007-06-08T12:50:00.000-07:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-10-27T17:10:22.539-07:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"poetry"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"Eclipse"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"There's a pinhole of LIGHTpiercing the covering darkness upon me.\"Follow.\"HE says follow.\"Focus.\"HE says focus.\"Take no thought of what is unknown.You know ME. Focus on ME, the LIGHT.Follow where I lead.\"There was a pinhole of LIGHTbut the longer I gaze upon HIM,the more I am encompassed by HIM...There is a pinhole of darkness.Copyright©2007April Prichard"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/5657671170162989202/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d5657671170162989202","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/5657671170162989202"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/5657671170162989202"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/06/eclipse.html","title":"Eclipse"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-5820377351243815195"},"published":{"$t":"2007-06-08T12:33:00.000-07:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-10-27T17:09:36.148-07:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"quotes"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"Martin Luther's Five Solas"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"Sola gratia...by grace aloneSola fide...by faith aloneSola scriptura...by Scripture aloneSolus Christus...in Christ aloneSoli Deo gloria...Glory to God aloneSalvation is by grace alone. Justification is by faith alone. Authority is in the Word alone. Salvation is IN Christ alone. Glory belongs to God alone."},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/5820377351243815195/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d5820377351243815195","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/5820377351243815195"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/5820377351243815195"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/06/martin-luthers-five-solas.html","title":"Martin Luther's Five Solas"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-4514716835059751649"},"published":{"$t":"2007-06-08T12:18:00.000-07:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-10-27T17:12:27.892-07:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"lessons learned and unlearned"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"I Saw It First (Remembering Proverbs 15:3)"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"The eyes of the LORD are in every place, beholding the evil and the good. Proverbs 15:3, KJVMonday, April 23, 2007...Today I want to remember a basic lesson, which I am so grateful HE teaches me over and over, so that I won't forget. Father keep the basic lessons at the forefront of our minds, and remind us that YOU aren't that complicated, we just make it that way. Conform us to this of Your "},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/4514716835059751649/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d4514716835059751649","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/4514716835059751649"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/4514716835059751649"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-saw-it-first-remembering-proverbs-153.html","title":"I Saw It First (Remembering Proverbs 15:3)"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-869671656674674407"},"published":{"$t":"2007-06-08T12:16:00.000-07:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-10-27T17:10:22.540-07:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"poetry"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"Winter In My Soul"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"There is a winter I loathe to bear.A dormancy lurks within my soulwhich aches for spring's growth,the life found in You alone.In silence, this winter I cannot bear.Hear You my stifled voice,songs within as blossoms asleep in earth?When comes the time to rejoice?Winter, melt into Spring Divine,a meshing of Your Spirit and mine.Winter, fade into memory.Jesus, become the spring to me.Winter I loathe"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/869671656674674407/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d869671656674674407","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/869671656674674407"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/869671656674674407"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/06/winter-in-my-soul.html","title":"Winter In My Soul"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796643592253596713.post-6313167507436020023"},"published":{"$t":"2007-06-08T12:13:00.000-07:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2007-10-27T17:10:22.540-07:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"poetry"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"How Much Sweeter (Is the Praise)"},"summary":{"type":"text","$t":"When the day is all clearand I can feel You nearso easy comes the praiselifted heart, and my hands raised.When the hedge is in placeand I feel oh so safeso easy comes the praiselifted heart, and my hands raised.When the storm is far awayand peaceful are the daysso easy comes the praiselifted heart and my hands raised.I know You are here with meall the answers being yes in YouI'm finding You in "},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/feeds/6313167507436020023/comments/default","title":"Post Comments"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8796643592253596713\u0026postID\u003d6313167507436020023","title":"0 Comments"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/6313167507436020023"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8796643592253596713/posts/default/6313167507436020023"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://aprilprichard.blogspot.com/2007/06/how-much-sweeter-is-praise.html","title":"How Much Sweeter (Is the Praise)"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"April"},"uri":{"$t":"http://www.blogger.com/profile/03044377708733683053"},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"07935509406854798813"}}],"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"0"}}]}});