<?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-3274548813386222872</id><updated>2012-02-04T15:59:09.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Israel's (2nd Attempt) Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Israel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16968946382507746203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3274548813386222872.post-4317705778945645602</id><published>2008-05-07T09:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T09:30:52.998-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I have to hurry and get this written!</title><content type='html'>I thought that when school ended I would have more free time... lol... not so.  I have something to do, actually many somethings to do, at any given point in my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take right now for instance, in approximately five minutes I have to drive my dad to work (about 1 1/2 hrs one way) because my dad is flying to LA (Los Angeles not Louisiana) and we will need the car while he is gone.   After I get home, I have to work in the basement until 2:45pm at which time I go to work till midnight.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are only looking like they will get more hectic.  I am going to take a class this summer (physics), get braces, finish the basement... uh oh... Time to leave!  More later (I hope).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Israel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3274548813386222872-4317705778945645602?l=israelgroves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/feeds/4317705778945645602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3274548813386222872&amp;postID=4317705778945645602' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/4317705778945645602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/4317705778945645602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-have-to-hurry-and-get-this-written.html' title='I have to hurry and get this written!'/><author><name>Israel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16968946382507746203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3274548813386222872.post-7474866370054689690</id><published>2008-04-29T16:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T17:02:38.904-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Soon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You may have noticed that I haven't posted recently... it is because I haven't had time.  I still don't have much time. :)  However, I am working on writing an update of what is happening in my (and my family's) life.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Israel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3274548813386222872-7474866370054689690?l=israelgroves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/feeds/7474866370054689690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3274548813386222872&amp;postID=7474866370054689690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/7474866370054689690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/7474866370054689690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/2008/04/more-soon.html' title='More Soon!'/><author><name>Israel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16968946382507746203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3274548813386222872.post-5960978575556208877</id><published>2008-03-13T20:18:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T10:11:27.825-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Six More Miles</title><content type='html'>*Edit*  Changed my mind... I'll post this later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those wondering, this was a video of me playing one of my guitars and singing Hank Williams' song "Six More Miles"  However, the guitar I used was not in tune (its strings are at least 5 years old so it is impossible to tune).  So through the whole song I was trying to adjust my voice to the slightly out-of-tune guitar.  I may still post it... or I may try to get new strings and make a better version and post that... I haven't decided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other problem with the song... I only practiced it once before I sang it... so a couple of times I would sing a note and play the wrong cord.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3274548813386222872-5960978575556208877?l=israelgroves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/feeds/5960978575556208877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3274548813386222872&amp;postID=5960978575556208877' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/5960978575556208877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/5960978575556208877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/2008/03/six-more-miles.html' title='Six More Miles'/><author><name>Israel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16968946382507746203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3274548813386222872.post-7434006930782273988</id><published>2008-02-27T23:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T23:51:38.244-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Less Serious Picture</title><content type='html'>Just so that nobody will start thinking that I never smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note:&lt;br /&gt;I just finished my draft for my research paper!!!!!  :D&lt;br /&gt;The draft is due tomorrow morning so I am happy. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3274548813386222872-7434006930782273988?l=israelgroves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/feeds/7434006930782273988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3274548813386222872&amp;postID=7434006930782273988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/7434006930782273988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/7434006930782273988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/2008/02/less-serious-picture.html' title='A Less Serious Picture'/><author><name>Israel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16968946382507746203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3274548813386222872.post-8594564853654380237</id><published>2008-02-26T17:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T17:02:23.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A more serious picture</title><content type='html'>*For the anonymous poster who wanted to see one*  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the right you will find two pictures, one with me almost smiling and one with me not.  See what I meant?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3274548813386222872-8594564853654380237?l=israelgroves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/feeds/8594564853654380237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3274548813386222872&amp;postID=8594564853654380237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/8594564853654380237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/8594564853654380237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/2008/02/more-serious-picture.html' title='A more serious picture'/><author><name>Israel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16968946382507746203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3274548813386222872.post-5221653343360676861</id><published>2008-02-23T15:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T16:18:47.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Change in My Comment Policy</title><content type='html'>I have changed the comment settings.  Now anyone can comment on my posts. You can even post anonymously. So to my reader(s?) out there, feel free to post all the comments you want.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*edit*&lt;br /&gt;Oh!  I also made it so that I receive an email when I get a comment... so I might even RESPOND to comments!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3274548813386222872-5221653343360676861?l=israelgroves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/feeds/5221653343360676861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3274548813386222872&amp;postID=5221653343360676861' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/5221653343360676861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/5221653343360676861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/2008/02/change-in-my-comment-policy.html' title='Change in My Comment Policy'/><author><name>Israel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16968946382507746203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3274548813386222872.post-3404352290823395970</id><published>2008-02-22T21:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T14:42:16.617-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sad, Sad Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This poem is tottaly true.  Everything it relates is (almost) exactly the way it happened.  I wrote music for this poem as well, maybe I'll post me singing it... maybe not.  Enjoy!  :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left work one day&lt;br /&gt;At six PM&lt;br /&gt;My sister’s on her way…&lt;br /&gt;To pick me up&lt;br /&gt;And take me home&lt;br /&gt;Yes, everything’s ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But things went wrong&lt;br /&gt;The lights left on&lt;br /&gt;And I’m condemned to stay…&lt;br /&gt;In Starbucks here&lt;br /&gt;For half a year&lt;br /&gt;Till rescue can be won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call my dad&lt;br /&gt;Ask if he’s close&lt;br /&gt;And if he’ll take me home…&lt;br /&gt;He tells me no&lt;br /&gt;He’s just left work&lt;br /&gt;For an hour he must roam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh things went wrong&lt;br /&gt;The lights left on&lt;br /&gt;And I’m condemned to stay…&lt;br /&gt;In Starbucks here&lt;br /&gt;For near a year&lt;br /&gt;Till rescue can be won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I call my mom&lt;br /&gt;At home to see&lt;br /&gt;If she will drive the van…&lt;br /&gt;Who’s mufflers broke,&lt;br /&gt;It’s just a joke,&lt;br /&gt;And she just laughs with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh things went wrong&lt;br /&gt;The lights left on&lt;br /&gt;And I’m condemned to stay…&lt;br /&gt;In Starbucks here&lt;br /&gt;For over a year&lt;br /&gt;Till rescue can be won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I call my sister&lt;br /&gt;Who’s also stuck&lt;br /&gt;To sympathize with her…&lt;br /&gt;But she gets mad&lt;br /&gt;And calls my dad&lt;br /&gt;And blames it all on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh things went wrong&lt;br /&gt;The lights left on&lt;br /&gt;And I’m condemned to stay…&lt;br /&gt;In Starbucks here&lt;br /&gt;For thirty years&lt;br /&gt;Till rescue can be won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister was right&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t fight&lt;br /&gt;She’d every right to blame…&lt;br /&gt;Me for this mess&lt;br /&gt;That we were in&lt;br /&gt;Because I did the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh things went wrong&lt;br /&gt;The lights left on&lt;br /&gt;And I’m condemned to stay…&lt;br /&gt;In Starbucks here&lt;br /&gt;For forty years&lt;br /&gt;Till rescue can be won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see I drove&lt;br /&gt;Us both to work&lt;br /&gt;And left the lights turned on…&lt;br /&gt;Then sent my sister&lt;br /&gt;On her way&lt;br /&gt;‘thout telling her what was wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh things went wrong&lt;br /&gt;The lights left on&lt;br /&gt;And I’m condemned to stay…&lt;br /&gt;In Starbucks here&lt;br /&gt;The closing’s near&lt;br /&gt;A rescue must be won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I sit&lt;br /&gt;And here I’ll stay&lt;br /&gt;I’ve nowhere else to go…&lt;br /&gt;The Starbuck’s closed&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been deposed&lt;br /&gt;And all I’ve got to say…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is things went wrong&lt;br /&gt;The lights left on&lt;br /&gt;And I’m condemned to stay…&lt;br /&gt;Outside Starbucks here&lt;br /&gt;Right on my ear&lt;br /&gt;Till rescue has been won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes things went wrong&lt;br /&gt;Car lights left on&lt;br /&gt;That is my sad life’s song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written By -Israel Groves-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3274548813386222872-3404352290823395970?l=israelgroves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/feeds/3404352290823395970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3274548813386222872&amp;postID=3404352290823395970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/3404352290823395970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/3404352290823395970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-sad-sad-song.html' title='My Sad, Sad Song'/><author><name>Israel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16968946382507746203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3274548813386222872.post-8367767979645919631</id><published>2007-11-28T23:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T23:14:49.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is YOUR light?</title><content type='html'>This was written by the daughter of a man my dad knows. I think her name is Samantha McNeil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has a light, something that their aiming for..&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has a light, at the end of a dark and black tunnel..&lt;br /&gt;Is the light to survive.. to fight.. a person.. nice stuff.. the things&lt;br /&gt;that make you happy... your desires..?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has a light.. Only you can know what that light is.. You can't&lt;br /&gt;just stay in the darkness of your tunnel.. and if your light isn't&lt;br /&gt;good.. then what? You could run as fast as you can to the end of the&lt;br /&gt;tunnel but find that you still aren't happy.. It's like drinking water..&lt;br /&gt;but you can't seem to quench your thirst..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has a light.. My friends can't help me, my stuff can't help me&lt;br /&gt;I'm hopeless in a dark tunnel with one light that can't help me...&lt;br /&gt;or am I? Is there someone or something that can help me, that I haven't&lt;br /&gt;tried yet?&lt;br /&gt;I find myself crying cause nothing can help me, I'm tired and drained&lt;br /&gt;and can't move anymore... someone is crying with me but who and why?&lt;br /&gt;Why would someone cry with me, it doesn't matter, my life doesn't&lt;br /&gt;matter, I don't matter... He says He cries with me, cause he loves me..&lt;br /&gt;He loves me.. But why? Why would He love me.. I'm a terrible mess a&lt;br /&gt;worthless soul that is lost.. He whispers in my ear telling me that I am&lt;br /&gt;his child, he wants to help me, and bring me back up.. Like a little kid&lt;br /&gt;trying to walk, they will fall but the only thing you can do is help&lt;br /&gt;them get back up and try again.. He wants to be my light..&lt;br /&gt;And I find that I want Him to be my light also.. He fills in an empty&lt;br /&gt;place in my heart.. He made me alive again, I don't know how to explain&lt;br /&gt;it.. He helped me when I was fading away.. He died for me..&lt;br /&gt;How could I not love Him when He did so much for me.. He is my light..&lt;br /&gt;the One thing that I am aiming for..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am the light of the world. Whoever follows me will not walk in the&lt;br /&gt;darkness, but will have the light of life." John 8:12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has a light.. What is yours?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3274548813386222872-8367767979645919631?l=israelgroves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/feeds/8367767979645919631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3274548813386222872&amp;postID=8367767979645919631' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/8367767979645919631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/8367767979645919631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/2007/11/who-is-your-light.html' title='Who is YOUR light?'/><author><name>Israel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16968946382507746203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3274548813386222872.post-6240038520368336130</id><published>2007-10-08T10:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T10:45:22.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It is Well With My Soul</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite hymns.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is Well With My Soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Horatio Spafford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When peace like a river, attendeth my way,&lt;br /&gt;When sorrows like sea billows roll;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say,&lt;br /&gt;It is well, it is well, with my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is well, with my soul,&lt;br /&gt;It is well, with my soul,&lt;br /&gt;It is well, it is well, with my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come,&lt;br /&gt;Let this blest assurance control,&lt;br /&gt;That Christ has regarded my helpless estate,&lt;br /&gt;And hath shed His own blood for my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sin, oh, the bliss of this glorious thought!&lt;br /&gt;My sin, not in part but the whole,&lt;br /&gt;Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more,&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is well, with my soul,&lt;br /&gt;It is well, with my soul,&lt;br /&gt;It is well, it is well, with my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight,&lt;br /&gt;The clouds be rolled back as a scroll;&lt;br /&gt;The trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend,&lt;br /&gt;Even so, it is well with my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is well, with my soul,&lt;br /&gt;It is well, with my soul,&lt;br /&gt;It is well, it is well, with my soul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3274548813386222872-6240038520368336130?l=israelgroves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/feeds/6240038520368336130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3274548813386222872&amp;postID=6240038520368336130' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/6240038520368336130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/6240038520368336130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/2007/10/it-is-well-with-my-soul.html' title='It is Well With My Soul'/><author><name>Israel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16968946382507746203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3274548813386222872.post-8240411019575722230</id><published>2007-09-27T17:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T08:03:20.529-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3274548813386222872-8240411019575722230?l=israelgroves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/feeds/8240411019575722230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3274548813386222872&amp;postID=8240411019575722230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/8240411019575722230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/8240411019575722230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/2007/09/presently-my-past-is-better-than-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Israel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16968946382507746203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3274548813386222872.post-7739272932711833657</id><published>2007-09-24T14:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T15:35:02.419-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Everyone!</title><content type='html'>Hi!  Thank you for stopping at my new blog.  For everyone who remembers my last blog (which totaled one post) this one is going to be WAY better.  I intend to at least DOUBLE my posts!!!  I know... I know... you are all quite impressed I can tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I will give you the explanation as to why my last blogging attempt failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons.&lt;br /&gt;#1  After creating the blog on myspace I did not try to log back on for about a month.&lt;br /&gt;#2  I forgot my password.&lt;br /&gt;#3  The hotmail account I had set up to recover the password had gone dormant deleting all of my emails.&lt;br /&gt;#4  I was to lazy to do the work to recover the account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I decided to do a google search on my name.  I have done this before and all I get are articles about fruit trees in Israel.  However, today (for some odd reason)  my old myspace was on the first page.  I read all of the comments you guys left and decided to give blogging another try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for the reasons why this blogging attempt should work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1  The password for this account is the password I use for everything.  (If you know what that is please feel free to make     some posts for me... I'll need the help)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2  I am WAY more mature.  After all I am 18 now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3  ... Do you want to know what I just did?  I decided that I wanted to switch the internet browser I was using from Safari to Firefox.  So I saved this post, closed safari and opened firefox.  I then went to my blog and tried to sign in... (keep in mind I created this blogspot about 30 min ago)  I had forgotten my user name!&lt;br /&gt; THIS time I did the work to recover my account!  HA!  I can see you impressed again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4  As we speak I am emailing myself the user name AND password.  Wait a minute... do I still have an email account?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5  There are more reasons why this blog will succeed than there were for my last to fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL  Actually, I'm not quite as digitally inept as I may seem.   I do have an email account, which by the way, I have never forgotten the password for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, thank you for visiting my blog.  I am looking forward to all the delightful conversations I am sure we will have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what?  Writing this has been so much fun that I think I'll TRIPLE the post count I had on myspace!  ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christ,&lt;br /&gt;Israel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3274548813386222872-7739272932711833657?l=israelgroves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/feeds/7739272932711833657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3274548813386222872&amp;postID=7739272932711833657' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/7739272932711833657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3274548813386222872/posts/default/7739272932711833657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://israelgroves.blogspot.com/2007/09/hello-everyone.html' title='Hello Everyone!'/><author><name>Israel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16968946382507746203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
