<?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-4478150311856953294</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:34:04.776-05:00</updated><category term='Live Your Life Abundantly'/><category term='God and Your Child'/><category term='Letters to Julian'/><category term='Praying It Through'/><category term='Powerful Promises'/><category term='God Wants YOU to know'/><category term='MeltDown Moments'/><category term='Power of Prayer'/><category term='Facing our Fears'/><category term='A New You'/><category term='Encouragement'/><category term='Helpful DO&apos;s and DON&apos;Ts in Dealing with Autism'/><category term='My Little Man'/><title type='text'>Above and Beyond Autism</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog is dedicated to every child, family, or loved one dealing with special needs child(ren). May God bless you...God bless us.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-5737531883709963912</id><published>2011-12-09T12:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T12:05:03.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackson Local blocks autistic boy from returning to North Canton</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.indeonline.com/newsnow/x1304691126/Jackson-Local-blocks-autistic-boy-from-returning-to-North-Canton"&gt;Jackson Local blocks autistic boy from returning to North Canton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-5737531883709963912?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/5737531883709963912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=5737531883709963912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/5737531883709963912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/5737531883709963912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2011/12/jackson-local-blocks-autistic-boy-from_09.html' title='Jackson Local blocks autistic boy from returning to North Canton'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-7703806025001952436</id><published>2011-11-20T10:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T10:24:15.759-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Time to go Public</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f5Xx6kw8SHc/TskYWZsLVHI/AAAAAAAACqY/d5cicr1gQ-w/s1600/2337_1023639956619_1393832683_30063303_6576_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 311px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f5Xx6kw8SHc/TskYWZsLVHI/AAAAAAAACqY/d5cicr1gQ-w/s400/2337_1023639956619_1393832683_30063303_6576_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677095578409587826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its time to finally break the silence and to be able to tell the complete truth about what this family has gone through regarding our son's school placement. Ours is a story of being manipulated, told half-truths, pleading with the school district to consider our son's best interest, and all the while watching our son struggle with the changes he has to live with every day in his new school environment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The level of stress, worry and concern for our child has brought this family to the brink of insanity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What its done to our son, only time will tell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is a story here, and it will be written. Whether it is believed or not will not change the truth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esther&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-7703806025001952436?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/7703806025001952436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=7703806025001952436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/7703806025001952436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/7703806025001952436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-time-to-go-public.html' title='Its Time to go Public'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f5Xx6kw8SHc/TskYWZsLVHI/AAAAAAAACqY/d5cicr1gQ-w/s72-c/2337_1023639956619_1393832683_30063303_6576_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-2783835338446006080</id><published>2011-04-26T20:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T21:00:29.064-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;script&gt; document.write(unescape("%20%20%20%20%3Ca%20href%3D%22 http%3A//www.thecutestblogontheblock.com%22%20target%3D%22blank%22%3E%3Cimg%20 src%3D%22http%3A//www.thecutestblogontheblock.com/images/rsgallery/original/from-the-heart-blinkie.gif %22%20border%3D%220%22%20/%3E%3C/a%3E")); &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-2783835338446006080?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/2783835338446006080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=2783835338446006080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/2783835338446006080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/2783835338446006080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2011/04/document.html' title=''/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-8378251246921010281</id><published>2011-04-26T12:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T12:32:45.565-04:00</updated><title type='text'>For we walk by faith, not by sight.  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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/TJD7QcxWIeI/AAAAAAAACek/i8OwyIf9PuU/s400/floralroseartglitter21113vivi-vi.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517185803548500450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still learning the valuable lesson about God's Word. One day of not reading turns into the next day, then the next day and so on, until I wake up one day, wonder what's wrong with me, and realize that I've missed...terribly...the encouragement, hope and absolute truth I find only in God's Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not kidding, the Bible is so full of promises, hope and joy and light! And because I have so many of my favorite verses underlined or high-lighted, my eyes focus right in on some amazing promise, some truth of hope in God that I need to hear, and before I know it my heart and mind are soaring way above my problems, my fears are vanishing into the belief that with Him all things are still possible, and my heart once again finds its peace in His presence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esther&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-5863573857220374749?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/5863573857220374749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=5863573857220374749&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/5863573857220374749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/5863573857220374749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-much-positivity.html' title='So Much Positivity!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/TJD7QcxWIeI/AAAAAAAACek/i8OwyIf9PuU/s72-c/floralroseartglitter21113vivi-vi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-1780156954632817456</id><published>2010-09-08T11:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T11:57:39.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Refocus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/TIevARMNmbI/AAAAAAAACec/H5090mreZe0/s1600/2337_1023730758889_1393832683_30063768_8815_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/TIevARMNmbI/AAAAAAAACec/H5090mreZe0/s400/2337_1023730758889_1393832683_30063768_8815_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514568687887948210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to encourage others who may be facing some challenges in their own lives right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its easy to get down, especially when we're raising a special needs child, and the main reason is because we spend so much time working on their challenge areas...in our case for instance, we're focused on teaching our son to try new foods, stop spitting, using bad words, how to play better with other kids, learning to control his temper, etc. So of course we pay most attention to these areas...and often forget the accomplishments and goals we've already reached!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't mean we're negative people, in fact we've always made a point of praising Julian for every accomplishment, because we realize how hard he works to do the things that come so naturally to most of us. And who doesn't need encouragement and praise?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just...remember to refocus now and then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While reaching for today's goals....don't forget yesterday's accomplishments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-1780156954632817456?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/1780156954632817456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=1780156954632817456&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/1780156954632817456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/1780156954632817456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2010/09/time-to-refocus.html' title='Time to Refocus!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/TIevARMNmbI/AAAAAAAACec/H5090mreZe0/s72-c/2337_1023730758889_1393832683_30063768_8815_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-6216995119211800548</id><published>2010-09-07T00:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T00:41:10.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Give Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/TIXBmmeWcmI/AAAAAAAACeU/SRVjqf9E164/s1600/12561vi-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/TIXBmmeWcmI/AAAAAAAACeU/SRVjqf9E164/s400/12561vi-vi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514026187692077666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Our greatest glory is not in never failing, but in rising up every time we fail". Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-6216995119211800548?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/6216995119211800548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=6216995119211800548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6216995119211800548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6216995119211800548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title='Never Give Up!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/TIXBmmeWcmI/AAAAAAAACeU/SRVjqf9E164/s72-c/12561vi-vi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-7232697644864151911</id><published>2010-09-01T14:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T14:19:21.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Above and Beyond...me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/TH6VoCp42jI/AAAAAAAACeM/_VTWf3BLw6o/s1600/b226-vi.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/TH6VoCp42jI/AAAAAAAACeM/_VTWf3BLw6o/s400/b226-vi.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512007509087935026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&gt;I can't even begin to express the ups and downs we've been going through...not to mention the in-betweens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it feels like almost a tug-of-war between us...and autism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're going to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, I know that its not about me. Its not about my comfort...or discomfort...not about my fears...nor my worries. Its not about my tears, or my emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its about God blessing me with a precious little boy...this son of mine. Its about allowing God to pull me through the fire, through the storms, through the floods of life until I've learned to trust fully in Him...and find peace there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its about learning to be consistent, learning to not give up, learning to keep the faith when the faith is all I can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its about learning to rise above the situation, taking the circumstances to God, and allowing Him to intervene as He sees fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its about remaining faithful in prayer, its about standing in the gap for my precious son and loving him the same way my Heavenly Father loves me...unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its about learning to be long-suffering, forgiving, patient, kind, and setting that kind of example for my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its about growing up and being the best mom that God would have me to be, hand-picked for my son, Julian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its about forgiving myself for whatever mistakes I make along the way, and moving forward every day with a better attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its about looking autism right in the face...and declaring God's love, God's power, God's authority over it and over my little boy's life and future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its about rising Above and Beyond...me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-7232697644864151911?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/7232697644864151911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=7232697644864151911&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/7232697644864151911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/7232697644864151911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2010/09/above-and-beyondme.html' title='Above and Beyond...me'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/TH6VoCp42jI/AAAAAAAACeM/_VTWf3BLw6o/s72-c/b226-vi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-8241000698817221193</id><published>2010-04-07T14:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T14:48:35.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/S7zTfVulfNI/AAAAAAAACYY/lc7NB4T-GBY/s1600/image2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Joel Osteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/S18IPy1QE5I/AAAAAAAACTo/HSwoARuiNUo/s1600-h/jesusdovenew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/S18IPy1QE5I/AAAAAAAACTo/HSwoARuiNUo/s400/jesusdovenew.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431068743068291986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;"Sometimes "religion" tries to beat people down and make them feel bad about themselves. 'You've done this and you failed here, and you didn't treat this person right, and you didn't raise your kids as well as you should have.'  Many people wallow in that condemnation and they go around with low self-esteem and a sense of unworthiness.  Their attitude is God could never bless me.  I've made too many mistakes.  I blew it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;"No, God knew you weren't going to be perfect. Why don't you lighten up and give yourself a break? Quit beating yourself up over everything you've done wrong.  After all, you can't change the past.  If you've made mistakes, just say, "God, I'm sorry; I repent.  Help me to do better next time." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Then let it go and move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;.  If you hold on to it, you open the door to guilt and condemnation.  Before long, you'll be going around with a "poor old me" mentality."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;"I don't deserve anything.  I'm just a weak worm of the dust," I hear people say.  No, you're not a weak worm of the dust; you're  a child of the Most High God.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Hold your head up high, put your shoulders back, and start acting like a child of Almighty God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joel Osteen/Become A Better You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-3145772635024653031?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/3145772635024653031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=3145772635024653031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/3145772635024653031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/3145772635024653031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2010/01/let-it-go-and-move-on-joel-osteen.html' title='&quot;Let it go and move on&quot;!  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Or how can you say to your brother, 'Brother, let me remove the speck that is in your eye,' when you yourself do not see the plank that is in your own eye? Hypocrite! First remove the plank from your own eye, and then you will see clearly to remove the speck that is in your brother's eye."   Luke 6:41-42&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Jesus spoke often in His ministry about the hypocrisy of people judging one another.  I think sometimes as a person finds herself growing in the Lord,  she can easily slip into an attitude of ..."I don't do that"... or "Oh no, what you're doing is not godly.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure most brothers and sisters in Christ have good intentions, afterall the Bible does instruct us to teach and even mentor one another in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is also an appropriate time and place for teaching and instructing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only God Himself truly knows what another person is going through. Only He can see clearly into your heart, your life, and your circumstance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest call God places on our lives, is to love one another.  To love God first...and love your neighbor as yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps you have the gift to teach, and are eager to put that gift to use for the Lord. But remember, that's an awesome responsibility, and its important to be discerning of when to teach, and when to just be a friend. Just listen. Just pray for the person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Bible study Wednesday night, our teacher brought up a very important point when he said...."Self righteousness kills compassion...."  He hit the nail on the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes,  your brother or sister might be going through unbelievable trials or challenges, and in fact may be at a point in their life where they just need someone to offer compassion, understanding, and encouragement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful whose advice you take, who you listen to.  I've learned that many times, people have good intentions, but in their eagerness to "instruct me in the Lord", they end up more concerned about how "holy" my life is or is not, what I'm doing that's "right or wrong", and they just miss the opportunity that God sent them alongside me at a time in my life where I was absolutely devastated,  just hanging on to God in faith with everything I had in me, and needing to simply be reminded that God loves me, God sees all my struggles, God knows my pain, and He is going to get me through this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to my fellow parents who go through indescribable challenges with your special needs child(ren),  just remember that there are definitely people in this life who clearly have no clue about your personal battles. Don't let their failure to comprehend the depth of your struggles discourage you about where you are in your walk with Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knows what you need in your life, and speaking from personal experience the best advice and encouragement I get is from His Word, and my time alone with Him.  Encourage yourself by reading an inspiring book...I highly recommend Joel Osteen's 'Become a Better You'.  Every page is full of hope and encouragement and inspires me to let God love me and move in me and bring to life the gift He's placed inside of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I understand that we each need to "mature" in the Lord, that there are things in my life that are "carnal", things I may do that others may find worldly and that God's Word is the final authority in my life, and all my decisions need to be based on His instruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also know that God in His mercy and love for me knows exactly where I'm at, spiritually, mentally, and emotionally.  He can and is shepherding me one day at a time, meeting me where I am,  putting all the broken pieces back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the Lord your God with all your heart...and love your neighbor as yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just don't forget to love yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esther&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-6484233945591615960?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/6484233945591615960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=6484233945591615960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6484233945591615960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6484233945591615960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2010/01/dont-let-others-discourage-you.html' title='Don&apos;t let others discourage you!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/S1m2PhVUHKI/AAAAAAAACTQ/UThxJvs8fAQ/s72-c/n1393832683_30063794_4759.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-5485218703279762286</id><published>2010-01-19T12:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T12:25:55.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images19.fotki.com/v18/photos/6/606795/2362535/GlimpsezGodBlessvi-vi.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/S0jphdVfVqI/AAAAAAAACQg/PGiby0Qx5E4/s400/karen-tribett-sometimes-god-calms.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424842512187479714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Dealing with the special needs that many autistic children face on a daily basis, has without a doubt been the biggest challenge of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I suppose because I was unable to have children, yet found myself blessed at the age 43 with my first and only child, I was just as insecure and unsure about my mothering abilities as all new mothers are....possibly even more-so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;To realize that  my first(and only) child would be diagnosed with autism, the self-doubt and fear really started to kick in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;My son will turn 8 years old in March. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I learned that he was autistic afew days before his 2nd before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;We have lived with autism for 6 years now... possibly almost 8 years if you discount the vaccination- causes- autism theory...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;To be honest, there have been many ups and downs...days, weeks, even months of utter confusion, chaos and turmoil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;There have been challenges and struggles and up-hill battles...fears and worries and heartaches...and unbelievable mountains to climb..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;All that and more...so much more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;But the good far outweighs the bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Every victory, however seemingly irrelevant to outsiders is like winning a major battle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Every smile, every word my son speaks, every new food he tries, whatever new challenge he faces and we face together with him, brings the most unbelievable, indescribable joy that floods my heart with such hope and love and gratitude! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;And during those times, those many times when I felt like nobody understood, when I was sure that nobody could really comfort or encourage or help the situation, it was then when I learned to turn to God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;And after years of turning to God as a "last resort" (when all else fails, pray),  I've learned to go to God as my first consult...my first resort...my first and final word for any direction I take in my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Did God always change my circumstances? Not very often, to be honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Did God always change my child's behavior? Not at all, sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;He did change me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I've learned that God is not a "magician". Oh He CAN and WILL work miracles, when it is His will, not mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Sometimes the miracles are a little less obvious.  Sometimes, if we're not careful, we fail to even see what He is doing in, through, and around us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;But sometimes? If we ask Him, He gives us a glimpse...that tiny glimpse of hope that coupled with faith and prayer  turns the darkness into Light...and we are blessed above and beyond...to realize that He is working miracles within our own hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-1145592717163968600?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/1145592717163968600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=1145592717163968600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/1145592717163968600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/1145592717163968600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-have-grown-so-much-through-challenges.html' title='I have grown so much, through the challenges'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/S0jphdVfVqI/AAAAAAAACQg/PGiby0Qx5E4/s72-c/karen-tribett-sometimes-god-calms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-7028176402932870350</id><published>2010-01-05T19:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T19:10:34.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/S0PU8SL6DWI/AAAAAAAACQI/Vwof-IJu1zs/s1600-h/christian_love_comments.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/S0PU8SL6DWI/AAAAAAAACQI/Vwof-IJu1zs/s400/christian_love_comments.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423412508423228770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-7028176402932870350?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/7028176402932870350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=7028176402932870350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/7028176402932870350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/7028176402932870350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_05.html' title=''/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/S0PU8SL6DWI/AAAAAAAACQI/Vwof-IJu1zs/s72-c/christian_love_comments.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-4638699076068544169</id><published>2010-01-05T19:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T19:09:35.724-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/S0PUtmYdatI/AAAAAAAACQA/R2EGUaIxC1c/s1600-h/cross1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/S0PUtmYdatI/AAAAAAAACQA/R2EGUaIxC1c/s400/cross1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423412256146549458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-4638699076068544169?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/4638699076068544169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=4638699076068544169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/4638699076068544169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/4638699076068544169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/S0PUtmYdatI/AAAAAAAACQA/R2EGUaIxC1c/s72-c/cross1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-6166996550894861353</id><published>2009-12-03T14:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T11:06:17.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Psalm 13:5-6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/S0DAb8nIL6I/AAAAAAAACPY/eL7MXYnOAkw/s1600-h/aying25252520hands2525257Egbux-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/S0DAb8nIL6I/AAAAAAAACPY/eL7MXYnOAkw/s400/aying25252520hands2525257Egbux-vi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422545537713319842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"But I have trusted in thy mercy; my heart shall rejoice in thy salvation. I will sing unto the Lord, because He hath dealt bountifully with me."  Psalm 13:5-6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-6166996550894861353?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/6166996550894861353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=6166996550894861353&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6166996550894861353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6166996550894861353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/12/psalm-135-6.html' title='Psalm 13:5-6'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/S0DAb8nIL6I/AAAAAAAACPY/eL7MXYnOAkw/s72-c/aying25252520hands2525257Egbux-vi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-4672348368836817970</id><published>2009-12-02T09:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T11:24:28.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Think on These Things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/S0DErRb1laI/AAAAAAAACPo/QRuksx4_c2o/s1600-h/Beautyvi-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/S0DErRb1laI/AAAAAAAACPo/QRuksx4_c2o/s400/Beautyvi-vi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422550199047656866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;"Finally, brethren, whatsoever things are true, whatsoever things are honest, whatsoever things are just, whatsoever things are pure, whatsoever things are lovely, whatsoever things are of good report; if there be any virtue, and if there be any praise, think on these things."   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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SrkL258QfuI/AAAAAAAAB94/oaOy8TXWcMM/s320/ATT01467vi-vi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384347867392540386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Speaking as a mom, I find it interesting that it seems to come naturally to me to love my son unconditionally, yet I have the hardest time loving anyone else the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I don't have to "try" to love my little boy, its just there. Here. In my heart, in my mind, in my thoughts, and in my prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It never occurs to me to leave my child, or to give up on him. I'm sure that must be part of the beautiful, God-given gift the Lord built into a mother's heart. How wise and all-understanding our God is, for He knew every challenge, heartache, battle, and joy a mother would encounter with each unique, precious child He blessed her with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why, then, it always seems to be my first instinct to abandon a relationship/marriage when things aren't going very well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been reading and re-reading I Corinthians 13 every night, for it seems I get something brand new from it every time I read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm learning that Christ's love is nothing at all like my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thank God that His love for me is unconditional. Yes, He is definitely disappointed in me at times, but I don't believe that it occurs to Him to stop loving me, or to leave me, or to intentionally try to get even with me because I've let Him down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also read in my Bible notes, that this kind of love does not come naturally. Simply wanting to love Christ's way, won't make me love this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the work of the Holy Spirit in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving people really doesn't come that easily to me. I've been trying to work at it...but now I really believe I'm on to something here. I really believe that it is indeed going to take the help of the Holy Spirit...God's Spirit within me, to teach me how to love others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so thankful the Lord hears our prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even more thankful when He answers them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esther&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-1588648667471423607?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/1588648667471423607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=1588648667471423607&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/1588648667471423607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/1588648667471423607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/09/supernatural-love.html' title='Supernatural Love'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SrkL258QfuI/AAAAAAAAB94/oaOy8TXWcMM/s72-c/ATT01467vi-vi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-1894846713087238760</id><published>2009-09-16T15:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T20:54:50.159-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praying It Through'/><title type='text'>Esther, do you know what it means to PRAY IT THROUGH?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SrE0I-9I10I/AAAAAAAAB9o/lPt8TpQfapw/s1600-h/88prayinghands1blankwigh-vi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SrE0I-9I10I/AAAAAAAAB9o/lPt8TpQfapw/s320/88prayinghands1blankwigh-vi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"   style="clear: both;font-family:Times,&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I think of all the different things I experienced this summer while camping with my family, this one simple question has had the biggest impact in my life.&lt;br /&gt;"Esther, do you know what it means to pray it through?" Asked my best friend, Joe Harshberger. And that...is why he's my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was around 8:00ish that evening, and my little boy Julian had just come running into the camper, crying and pointing to his tummy, when he told me someone had punched him in the stomach and mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, it was closer to an hour later, as I was sitting at our table, my friend Joe across from me, and I was sharing my concerns and fears about my son. Julian is autistic and lives with many challenges, one of which is the right and wrong way to let out his emotions. He's gotten into the habit of spitting at a person, usually if they're ignoring him or if they tell him no. Although we never got completely down to the bottom of why one of the camping kids punched him, its a good possibility he was fed up with being spit at, hit, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't go into the details of how upset I was, how I marched around the campgrounds, from one kid to another, trying to find out who punched Julian and why, or the fact that I packed up all of our belongings the next morning and said I'd never be back...and meant it at the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even through all of that, the life-altering moment was when my best friend Joe, had the spiritual where-with-all, the wisdom, to point me to the One true source that can feel my pain, help me carry my burdens, and give me the strength to face each challenge one at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its amazing, how much impact our words can have on someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to this day, when things get too overwhelming in my life, when I think I'm just going to throw my hands up in the air and admit defeat, I hear those words, I hear my best friend Joe encouraging me to PRAY IT THROUGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Joe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thank You, God...for bringing Joe into our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator"   style="clear: both;font-family:Times,&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-1894846713087238760?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/1894846713087238760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=1894846713087238760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/1894846713087238760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/1894846713087238760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/09/esther-do-you-know-what-it-means-to.html' title='Esther, do you know what it means to PRAY IT THROUGH?'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SrE0I-9I10I/AAAAAAAAB9o/lPt8TpQfapw/s72-c/88prayinghands1blankwigh-vi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-4746703091348605841</id><published>2009-09-01T14:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T20:55:24.235-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Warm Welcome!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/Sp1fs6iO86I/AAAAAAAAB9I/Zhn103d8ilA/s1600-h/mc_angelkissesvi-vi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/Sp1fs6iO86I/AAAAAAAAB9I/Zhn103d8ilA/s320/mc_angelkissesvi-vi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Now that summer is ending and our kiddos are back in school, I'm looking forward to spending time again here in my blog. This has been one of the most exciting, most interesting summers of my life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family spent the summer camping, off and on. We were blessed to buy a camper already set up and ready to move in, back in May. And since the campground is located only 35 miles from our home, we're able to go back and forth during the summer, and now on weekends after school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;I can't even begin to touch on the many experiences we shared this summer, but I'm looking forward to sharing much more about it in the next several weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;I hope and pray each one of you had a blessed, healthy summer and are enjoying your families.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;God bless each and every one of you, today and every day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"  style="clear: both; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Georgia,&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-4746703091348605841?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/4746703091348605841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=4746703091348605841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/4746703091348605841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/4746703091348605841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/09/warm-welcome.html' title='A Warm Welcome!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/Sp1fs6iO86I/AAAAAAAAB9I/Zhn103d8ilA/s72-c/mc_angelkissesvi-vi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-5017199673804986599</id><published>2009-05-01T14:03:00.026-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T09:56:57.147-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember to Take Care of You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/Sfs6U8L59UI/AAAAAAAAB84/PQt14zWsZcA/s1600-h/animation13322231vivi-vi.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330918715350971714" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/Sfs6U8L59UI/AAAAAAAAB84/PQt14zWsZcA/s320/animation13322231vivi-vi.gif" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; text-align: center; width: 248px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of the easiest things to do, and perhaps one of the biggest mistakes we can make, is to get so pulled into this life of daily autistic challenges, that we absolutely forget the importance of taking care of ourselves, as well as our child(ren). The irony of that situation is that how in the world can we help our kids...if we don't help ourselves, too?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I guess speaking for myself, which I hope you realize I always do in here, as I would never presume to know your personal difficulties and struggles, but I've learned to take the quiet moments when and where I can get them.    A hot bath, a long walk, an hour reading a good book, time in seclusion praying and reading God's Word, they may all seem like such simple things, but it makes a huge difference, especially in the long run.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it from me, its amazing what even just a few minutes can do - away from the noise, the clutter, the absolute chaos that becomes our day-to-day life! Honestly, its almost mandatory to allow yourself to step away, back off, back down, and just exhale if and when you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When you're going in adrenaline mode hour after hour, you've got to find a way to step back and let it release...or you'll want to explode.   And in fact, its not a bad idea for your child(ren) to see and eventually understand that even Mommy/Daddy need to go to a quiet place and regroup, and hopefully one day they'll do the same thing with positive results.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a long winter here. Now spring is here...well, almost, lol. Its nice enough outdoors to be able to go out for some much-needed fresh air, soak up a bit of sunshine, and just thank the good Lord for helping us make it through the cold, hard winter.   Listen to the birds sing! Feel the warmth of the sun on your face! Walk barefoot in the grass! Pick a flower or two! Take a moment to notice how blue the sky is! Look around at all the trees coming into bloom! Enjoy the gorgeous colors of spring! The grass is greener, the sky is bluer, the sun is brighter...these are the small things, yet the things that God in all His wisdom knew could make an absolute difference...if we just take the time to notice them.   God bless you and yours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-5017199673804986599?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/5017199673804986599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=5017199673804986599&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/5017199673804986599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/5017199673804986599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/05/remember-to-take-care-of-you.html' title='Remember to Take Care of You!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/Sfs6U8L59UI/AAAAAAAAB84/PQt14zWsZcA/s72-c/animation13322231vivi-vi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-6123288716702741110</id><published>2009-04-07T17:54:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T20:56:05.011-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>What AutismAwareness means to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SdvL6RDiMSI/AAAAAAAAB8A/AgfI14sMWYY/s1600-h/VAivyESTHER.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322071586539450658" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SdvL6RDiMSI/AAAAAAAAB8A/AgfI14sMWYY/s320/VAivyESTHER.JPG" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;April...is AutismAwareness month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll be hearing, reading, and seeing this on tv this month of April. There will be numerous specials hosted on tv, new segments, talk shows, and radio broadcasts. The point is to get the word out..."April is autism awareness month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what does that mean, to you?   To me it means that there are still people whose lives perhaps have not (yet) been touched by this epidemic we call autism, but if they will take the time and interest to listen, watch, and learn, they will be better informed and more prepared to deal with the uncertain challenges we who have autistic angels, deal with on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me it is a reminder that I am not alone in this. That there are countless others who share in my struggles, my son's challenges. And I find that so encouraging.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me it means that there is a whole world full of people out there, just like my son, just like myself and our family who are praying and hoping and fighting to rise above the challenges, to find a way through, to sometimes, just make it one day at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know someone who is autistic, or who has an autistic angel, please take a moment out of your busy, hectic day and just say a prayer for them...for us. Remember there is strength in numbers and even more strength...in the power of prayer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God does know...He is perhaps THE only One who understands and truly knows what we're dealing with...exactly what we're facing, and let me tell you He is not scratching His head in fear and wondering what is going on...He knew about autism before this epidemic came into our world. In that, I find my comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please remember to comfort one another...to pray for one another...to maybe just offer a word or two of love and support...for someone you know who is dealing with autism.    That's what autism awareness means to me.  What does it mean to you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esther          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-6123288716702741110?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/6123288716702741110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=6123288716702741110&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6123288716702741110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6123288716702741110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-autismawareness-means-to-me.html' title='What AutismAwareness means to me'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SdvL6RDiMSI/AAAAAAAAB8A/AgfI14sMWYY/s72-c/VAivyESTHER.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-3923699233632175505</id><published>2009-03-28T16:45:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T10:00:40.024-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God and Your Child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>Giving God the glory?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/Sc6M8OFdibI/AAAAAAAAB7w/dgtFAoN2e1E/s1600-h/womandresswavinginriverya0vi-vi.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318343176172177842" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/Sc6M8OFdibI/AAAAAAAAB7w/dgtFAoN2e1E/s320/womandresswavinginriverya0vi-vi.gif" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;color:white;" &gt;I shared in here today about the awesome changes we've seen in our son's behaviors at home this past week, and I realized I hadn't one time given the glory to God! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I was just on the phone, sharing with one of the ladies in our church children's ministry how the Lord has been working all along, in ways we couldn't see, and how He has brought every single person into our path in order to open doors and move in our lives. We've been through some unbelievable struggles this past year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, there were times when I didn't think I could go another day the way things were. It seemed the harder we tried to get through to our son, the worse the behavior became.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I prayed, I cried, I read The Word, and sometimes it seemed that nothing was going to change...ever. Honestly, I don't know how people do this, without having a personal relationship with our Lord and Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I know that every prayer, every tear, every sigh, every heartbreak, was heard and seen by my Father, and that He was moving on our behalf all along. NO, we couldn't SEE what He was doing...how He was invisibly speaking to hearts and moving mountains to answer our prayers, but He was here with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to make sure I give Him all the glory. And I love and thank Him so much for never giving up on us...on me. He is still merciful and patient...full of compassion and longsuffering, and even though sometimes it may seem like He allows us to suffer through so much, we have to keep believing, keep holding on, and keep asking Him for the grace to help us through one more day. Because as long as God is in the picture, anything is possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-3923699233632175505?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/3923699233632175505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=3923699233632175505&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/3923699233632175505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/3923699233632175505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/03/giving-god-glory.html' title='Giving God the glory?!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/Sc6M8OFdibI/AAAAAAAAB7w/dgtFAoN2e1E/s72-c/womandresswavinginriverya0vi-vi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-6058421089323824079</id><published>2009-03-28T10:00:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T10:03:11.976-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>AutismAwareness</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIzODI2Mjk*NzI2NSZwdD*xMjM4MjYzMTkxMjgxJnA9NjI1MSZkPWF1dG9wb3N*Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmdD*mbz**N2Y1MDhhYjkwYWY*NTJjOGEyN2QwOTBmZWM*YzdiZA==.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" border="0" height="0" width="0" /&gt;                    &lt;a href="http://blingee.com/blingee/view/83515983-April" target="_blank" title="Myspace Glitter Graphics"&gt;&lt;img alt="April" src="http://image.blingee.com/images15/content/output/000/000/000/4fa/386471477_2022161.gif" title="April" border="0" height="400" width="397" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blingee.com/" target="_blank" title="Myspace Glitter Graphics"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Myspace Glitter Graphics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:white;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Well its been awhile since I've shared in here. Perhaps that's because we've been having such an amazing, awesome time actually enjoying our son! Don't get me wrong, we always enjoy our son, he is a blessing for sure. But up until these past few weeks the challenges have been overwhelming, and sometimes it just leaves me...speechless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;But I honestly believe that the intervention from his school is really working.We are blessed to have a teacher, and teacher's assistant, principal, guidance councilor, and several other school staff who took the initiative to get involved and take a personal interest in our son, our family, and the intense behavior issues we were facing at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have actually gone a full week...with no spitting, no hitting, so screaming or cussing or throwing at home!I think what's key here is that we've found Julian's button. What I mean is that he cares immensely what the staff at school think about him; about his behavior at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I myself am amazed and thankful that he has reached this emotional milestone, in that he does care what other people think of him. That he feels ashamed and embarassed when his teachers read our daily report on whether his behavior that night at home was good or not-so-good, is a wonderful way to be able to allow his teachers and other school staff to reinstill in him the importance of how he treats his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that he was/is so well behaved at school was a huge clue that he could control his behavior, that it was a choice to behave so badly at home.So now that we're all on the same page, working together as a team, we're beginning to see some positive results!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone once told me that because every child is different, whether they are autistic or typical, the key is to find out what will get your child's attention. Because as I'm sure you know, there has to be a consequence for bad behavior, but what works for one child may not work for another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our son can't stand the thought of his teachers, who regard him so highly at school, finding out about his bad behavior at home, so now he's learning that we're all working together as a team...almost like what he does to us at home, he in a sense does to his teachers and staff at school, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all you who are struggling with behavior problems at home, I hope and pray that you have support from others...family members, school staff, behavior therapists. For us, once Julian realized that others were aware of his outlandish behaviors at home, he started thinking twice about the consequences, and how this would affect his relationships at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:white;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-6058421089323824079?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/6058421089323824079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=6058421089323824079&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6058421089323824079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6058421089323824079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/03/autismawareness.html' title='AutismAwareness'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-8453669791273447405</id><published>2009-03-11T01:46:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T20:56:32.408-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>We're going to get through this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SbdRv1FOg6I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/RzK8yurwsko/s1600-h/F2-vi.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311804167651492770" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SbdRv1FOg6I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/RzK8yurwsko/s400/F2-vi.gif" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 300px; text-align: center; width: 200px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Its been at least a week since I've shared in here. Things have been...challenging, to say the least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Sometimes, just when I think I'm at my wit's end and I don't see that light at the end of the tunnel, we get that break-through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Sometimes, I'm just so busy "holding on", it takes all the strength and willpower I have to just get through the tough times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; But always...God sends someone our way who offers hope and light and...relief.Its a hard thing, trying to break the bad habits and I've always said be careful what you allow your child to do, because I've learned from experience that especially an autistic child so easily falls into a routine, be it a good or not-so-good one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;My little boy has gotten into the routine of coming home from school every day, behaving in a confrontational, aggressive way. And its gone on for so long now that its going to take alot of hard work, determination, and effort to change that routine, redirect, and teach new, healthy habits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;By giving into his "demands" because to be honest, sometimes we just got tired of the fighting and it was easier to just give in for the sake of peace, that behavior has now become a regimented pattern to him and it can be pretty hard to transition him into something different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;But the good news is that I do know what we're up against, and the Lord has sent us so much moral support. So I know we're going to get through this, because I'm determined to help mold my son into the very best person he can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; I hope and pray, if any of you out there are going through difficult times with your child(ren), just remember that its never too late to try to break the bad habits and instill new ones. And I'm clinging to the verse, "I can do all things through Christ, who strengthens me." Phil. 4:13.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I know I can't do it on my own..in my flesh, but that with His help and guidance, He'll see us through.  I hope you know the Lord, and that you allow Him to help you through whatever you or your family might be facing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:white;"   &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-8453669791273447405?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/8453669791273447405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=8453669791273447405&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/8453669791273447405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/8453669791273447405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/03/were-going-to-get-through-this.html' title='We&apos;re going to get through this!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SbdRv1FOg6I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/RzK8yurwsko/s72-c/F2-vi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-6853902270572241614</id><published>2009-03-02T23:52:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T10:06:11.319-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>Never Stop Believing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/Say4IOflNdI/AAAAAAAAB6I/WMtVJqrHcds/s1600-h/zindy6holdontodreams6PC3.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308820512231994834" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/Say4IOflNdI/AAAAAAAAB6I/WMtVJqrHcds/s400/zindy6holdontodreams6PC3.gif" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 400px; text-align: center; width: 374px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I think if there was one point I could really stress to get across to people, families, parents, anyone going through hard times and challenges, it would be to never stop believing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;When I think back to the first few months, days even, when the doctors and professionals started using the word "autism" in the same sentence with my 2 yr old's name, I'm amazed I even got through it. My heart was devestated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;And maybe its not like that for everybody. Maybe because he was/is my only child, and I remember thinking, "I don't even have experience raising a typical child, muchless handling the supposed challenges of autism!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;But...that was 5 years ago. And I did get through it. And my heart didn't break. At least, no more than any parent's heart gets broken in a manner of speaking, at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Some things have gotten better, easier. Some things, I suppose, that most people would consider ourtrageous have perhaps become the norm to us. And that's ok too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;But all in all, the good times have far outweighed the bad, not that its been easy because honestly my son has been the biggest challenged I've ever faced in my life. And I've faced...many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;But we've come through many battles, with still many more to face, undoubtedly, and I'm so thankful the Lord has always given me the strength to take it one day at a time...one challenge at a time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;And there is something in me, something so strong that finds the will to go on, regardless how tough things get at times. I have found the determination in my heart and soul that I will continue to take one step at a time, even when it feels like I'm falling flat on my face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;No matter how difficult the storms might get, I hope and pray that you will allow the Lord to be your strength, your comfort, your guide. Because He is a friend who will never leave you nor your precious child, and if you let Him He will refresh your soul when you feel you just can't go on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Whatever you do, don't settle. Raise the bar. Strive for more. Believe with all your heart, even when things seem too hard. But don't ever stop believing. In God, in yourself, or in your child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-6853902270572241614?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/6853902270572241614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=6853902270572241614&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6853902270572241614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6853902270572241614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/03/never-stop-believing.html' title='Never Stop Believing!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/Say4IOflNdI/AAAAAAAAB6I/WMtVJqrHcds/s72-c/zindy6holdontodreams6PC3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-5775121665507014093</id><published>2009-02-27T12:21:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T17:56:13.108-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>What Kind of Angel?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/Sagh1aGmAQI/AAAAAAAAB6A/x208GFRy_PY/s1600-h/Beautiful%20Angel%20with%20roses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307529362279891202" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/Sagh1aGmAQI/AAAAAAAAB6A/x208GFRy_PY/s400/Beautiful%2520Angel%2520with%2520roses.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 400px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" &gt;Sometimes, our prayers are answered in mysterious ways...and often in a totally different way than I would have expected. But they are heard...and answered. My heart is overflowing with thanks, first of all for my awesome, loving Heavenly Father who I know has heard my every cry to Him these past few weeks.  And God chose to answer my cries by sending us an angel! No, not in the form of a "heavenly" creature, floating around on beautiful gossimer wings. No, He sent us an angel, in the form of a school teacher. A very special, loving lady who came into our lives this past September when our son began his journey into a public school. As we shared with her the behavioral issues we're having at home with our son, she set up an amazing program wherein we will be working together as a team, to try to instill the same routines and consequences both at school and at home.  I don't take for granted how blessed this family is, to have our son in the loving, capable care of a teacher, and her aid, who go far Above and Beyond the call of duty.  Sometimes, God sends us gifts, but we fail to acknowledge when its His doing.  God does intervene on our behalf.  Half the battle is believing.The other half is receiving. esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-5775121665507014093?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/5775121665507014093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=5775121665507014093&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/5775121665507014093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/5775121665507014093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-kind-of-angel.html' title='What Kind of Angel?'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/Sagh1aGmAQI/AAAAAAAAB6A/x208GFRy_PY/s72-c/Beautiful%2520Angel%2520with%2520roses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-3895214505769878090</id><published>2009-02-24T09:36:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:39:21.383-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Powerful Promises'/><title type='text'>What IS Faith?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://image.blingee.com/images15/content/output/000/000/000/50a/395420425_1540432.gif?4"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://image.blingee.com/images15/content/output/000/000/000/50a/395420425_1540432.gif?4" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 315px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;This has become one of my favorite verses in The Bible...so simple yet so powerful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;So many times when I've gone through some really trying situations, I know the Lord brings this precious verse to my mind...to remind me to have faith even when things don't look so great to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Afterall, the verse says..."Now faith is the substance of things HOPED FOR..." the evidence of things NOT SEEN..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;If we see something positive, or good happening, we wouldn't need the faith. But its when we need to believe in something positive...something improving...something better happening..that we need our faith. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You know, if I were to continue to look at my circumstances as they are right now...my son's challenges in this autism epidemic, I don't think I could face another day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most of the time I don't come in here and just lay it all on the line...really share how tough things are with him, because what I don't ever want to do is to exploit my child...or to overstep the bounds regarding his privacy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yet what I do want to do is to encourage so many others who are going through similiar...or possibly worse...situations and challenges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't have all the answers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sometimes its all I can do to get through one day at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;We have good days, and not-so-good ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Months can go by when all evidence would seem to point to my son becoming almost "typical". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then the bottom drops out...and we're blindsided. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is when my faith has to take over. This is when I really understand what this verse is saying. Because I begin to look at the things..."not seen"....such as healing, a peaceful life for my son, reaching goals, winning over autism...and I ask the Lord to teach me how to increase my faith...so that I won't give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Faith is so important. The Bible even says that without faith, it is impossible to please Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hebrews 11 is a wonderful chapter to read to start increasing your own faith. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Faith is a wonderful, powerful gift to have. Its amazing how my spirit, attitude, and thoughts become transformed and lifted, when I allow God to speak to me through His Word...and to increase my faith. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hope and pray your faith will be increased today. May you realize the peace, power and hope that will flood your heart and soul, when you look to the Lord...the Creator of faith itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-3895214505769878090?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/3895214505769878090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=3895214505769878090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/3895214505769878090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/3895214505769878090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-is-faith.html' title='What IS Faith?'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-7719568017337674335</id><published>2009-02-23T08:40:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:42:48.917-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MeltDown Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>I'm Not Giving Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SaKswxfjD3I/AAAAAAAAB44/KDr-UKywdZ4/s1600-h/GreatSootherMsk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305993264915222386" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SaKswxfjD3I/AAAAAAAAB44/KDr-UKywdZ4/s400/GreatSootherMsk.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 300px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I haven't posted in here in afew days because I simply could not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Talk about the calm before the storm. Unbelievable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;In one of my posts I talked about the difference in "behavioral issues" and genuine "melt-downs" as it pertains to at least my little boy and his autistic challenges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Saturday, for the first time in a very long time, we definitely had a genuine "melt-down". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;The doctors often refer to these particular rages as "night-terrors", probably due to the fact that Julian used to go into rages upon waking from a deep-sleep nap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;But its been afew years actually, since these have happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;For those of you who don't struggle with these, you're blessed, and be very thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;For those of you who do...God bless you. Because I know personally what its like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Saturday I felt so helpless. Perhaps you can't imagine what its like to have to try to restrain your little boy because he's so out-of-control, its like he's in another world and isn't quite aware of what he's doing. And pretty much anything you try to do to calm him, just escalates the rage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes, all you can do is get him to a safe place....away from furniture, breakables, anything he could grab and throw or break, and try to stay calm yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Good Lord, is that hard to do, stay calm when the child of your womb is thrashing and lashing out in a maniacal rage, and your heart (and mind) are racing with all sorts of "what-ifs" and "how comes" and "why, Lord, why?" Yes, for me at least, because its so near and dear to my heart, its a huge challenge to not break down and cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Which I did, Saturday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I think the hardest thing was that because we hadn't seen these "rages" in such a long time, I let my guard down and believed we had somehow, miraculously overcome those, so when it happened out of the blue, I couldn't believe it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Eventually he did calm down, and I had my big crying gig, and my son was back to normal (whatever that is), and life went on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I believe it was caused by a change in his meds. We won't go into that right now, but obviously the Abilify (medication) was working to stop those rages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes at night, when he's sleeping...his beautiful face a picture of a cherub, we look at him and think its so hard to imagine this is the same little boy who was in horrific throes of violence and rage earlier. How COULD this be the same little boy? What goes on in that little mind, to cause such outburts? And what can I do to make it all better?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;You know what came to my mind, was a verse in Isaiah, that said...."He was despised and rejected by men, a man of sorrows and acquainted with grief....for He was wounded for our transgressions, He was bruised for our iniquities....for the chastisement of our peace was upon Him....and by His stripes we are healed." That is not exactly verbatim, but the words that came to be yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;And I thought, yes, Jesus suffered terrible grief...and rejection...and sorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Who could possibly better understand than Him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;And I just sat there, tears streaming down my face, and I couldn't even say anything. I just told Him, "Lord, I don't even know what to say right now...what to pray...." as I just moaned and wept. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;And I knew....felt...sensed...His presence. Knew that He cared that I was hurting....that He felt my sorrow...my fear...my concern for my precious child. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;And that was enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Without words, He did what no-one was able to do for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;He comforted me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-7719568017337674335?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/7719568017337674335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=7719568017337674335&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/7719568017337674335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/7719568017337674335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-not-giving-up.html' title='I&apos;m Not Giving Up!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SaKswxfjD3I/AAAAAAAAB44/KDr-UKywdZ4/s72-c/GreatSootherMsk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-851277107328464299</id><published>2009-02-19T17:12:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:43:29.627-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Helpful DO&apos;s and DON&apos;Ts in Dealing with Autism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>Well, it Worked!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZ3aHUAXRvI/AAAAAAAAB2g/aczT6P08vmg/s1600-h/knoopjes5F20dichtmaken-vi.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304635755276486386" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZ3aHUAXRvI/AAAAAAAAB2g/aczT6P08vmg/s400/knoopjes5F20dichtmaken-vi.gif" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 260px; text-align: center; width: 179px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;You'd probably understand what I'm talking about if you'd read yesterday's post, 'Another Hindsight Moment.' Basically I'd gotten sooo tired of my 7 yr old little boy constantly fighting me when he's not getting his way. Defying us is one thing, but the WAY he was doing it is what drove us nuts. The spitting at us, hitting us, throwing things, and so on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Anyway, after trying the Time-Out chair, in which he just continued to the above-mentioned, I told him IF he spit at me one more time...I was taking away his radio...for the night. The whole night. (I've taken it from him before but he ALWAYS got it back before bedtime.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Not this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;When he spat at me again, I did indeed take the radio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;After he calmed down, he proceeded to try every means possible to cajole me into giving him back the radio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;But, I held my ground and he went off to bed...no radio in tow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;This morning he was like a different child. No kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;No fighting, no spitting, no "bad words", no throwing, he actually came out quietly this morning, looked at me with a sweet smile, and said..."Today radio?" "Yes, today radio", I said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;And...miracle of miracles, when he came home from school today, he actually had a good attitude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;So far, so good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Oh I'm not naive enough to think he's going to be a little angel-boy from now on, lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;But I do think we're on to something here. (Finally)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;The moral of this story is, that sometimes it takes awhile to find out what works with your kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Sometimes you can take all the advice in the world from well-meaning people, but always remember that YOU know your child better than anyone else does. You know what makes him tick, even though you might now always understand him/her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;It does pay to be persistent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Sometimes, its hard to tell if a particular discipline is really working or not. Especially with autistic children. Because my son has a hard time communicating with us, I do believe it sometimes escalates his behaviors. I know it must be frustrating for him, too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;BUT I also know he's got to learn that you cannot just lash out at people because they don't always give you what you want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;As much as it hurt me to keep that radio from him the entire night (he listens to the static, for white noise), I knew it was a crucial time in teaching him that I do mean what I say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;So for those of you maybe going through something similiar, just hang in there and keep trying to figure out how to get through to your child(ren). You never know when a break-through is just around the corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:white;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-851277107328464299?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/851277107328464299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=851277107328464299&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/851277107328464299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/851277107328464299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/well-it-worked.html' title='Well, it Worked!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZ3aHUAXRvI/AAAAAAAAB2g/aczT6P08vmg/s72-c/knoopjes5F20dichtmaken-vi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-6525637969489428758</id><published>2009-02-18T20:02:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:41:36.190-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Helpful DO&apos;s and DON&apos;Ts in Dealing with Autism'/><title type='text'>Another Hind-Sight Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZywPJj6fpI/AAAAAAAAB2I/KcQXups4Vmo/s1600-h/jok-vi.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304308235446681234" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZywPJj6fpI/AAAAAAAAB2I/KcQXups4Vmo/s320/jok-vi.gif" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 320px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;If it seems I've got more "hind-sights" than "in-sights", its probably because I do, lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;For what its worth, I learned a very valuable lesson tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We've been dealing with some pretty undesirable behaviors with our 7 yr old lately. (If you consider 5 yrs, lately...sigh). And its not like we just let it go, believe me we've taken courses on parenting strategies, talked to behavior specialists, doctors, watch 'Super Nanny', etc. etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;For us, not much seemed to be working. Maybe because he's 7 now, its time to change our strategy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Which I did, tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm fed up with the spitting, hitting, tantruming, and throwing. My son has an outrageous temper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;For so long, it was easier to just give in, and like magic, the tanrums stopped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Except, it wasn't magic. It was free-will. His, not mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So tonight, instead of just THREATENING to take away his radio until tomorrow, I stuck to my guns. Even after the tantruming stopped, he came to me and asked for the radio back, and I explained to him that no, that wasn't the deal. The deal was, the NEXT time he spit at me, the radio would be gone until tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I gotta say, this boy is one persistent little guy. He begged, pleaded, cried, screamed, cuddled up to me, and tried basically everything he could think of...and why? Because it always worked before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Not this time. I realized that if I gave in this time, he'd never take me seriously. I think I probably realized that a long time ago, it just took me this long to find the courage and strength to withstand his emotional cajoling. Because he's good, he's really good. He knows how to get to Mommy, in fact he's learned that I love him dearly and it's hard for me NOT to give in to him, especially when he's being all sweetsy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You know what? Eventually he DID give up...and went on to bed...with no radio. (He listens to "white noise", not music).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Anyway, for what its worth, maybe it'll be of some help to someone out there who's going through if not the same thing, something similiar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You see, in our case, his "melt-downs" aren't melt-downs at all. Honestly, I've seen some autistic kids who genuinely melt down because they can't handle new circumstances or transitioning, or sometimes even certain sounds, or other things that actually cause an uncontrollable response in them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But that's not the case with my son. Autistic? Mildly. Spoiled? Severely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:white;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-6525637969489428758?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/6525637969489428758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=6525637969489428758&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6525637969489428758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6525637969489428758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-hind-sight-moment.html' title='Another Hind-Sight Moment'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZywPJj6fpI/AAAAAAAAB2I/KcQXups4Vmo/s72-c/jok-vi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-4945975649758474719</id><published>2009-02-18T12:03:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T17:58:38.339-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PINK FLOYD: YouTube Videos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZxB8lUWnlI/AAAAAAAAB1w/uJh_IQ-vQzY/s1600-h/womandresswavinginriverya0-vi.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304186970201038418" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZxB8lUWnlI/AAAAAAAAB1w/uJh_IQ-vQzY/s320/womandresswavinginriverya0-vi.gif" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 240px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok, if you read my complete profile then you know that one of my "indulgences" in life is that I am a huge fan of Pink Floyd. David Gilmour, to be exact, lol.Soooo....I've added some (awesome) live performances of his from YouTube, down at the bottom of my page.I also have some Christian music video's, as well.I just wanted to let you know, because I suppose there are some people who prefer strictly Praise and Worship music. Personally, I get alot of relaxation from listening to my mellow Pink Floyd music, too.Peace out&lt;br /&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-4945975649758474719?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/4945975649758474719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=4945975649758474719&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/4945975649758474719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/4945975649758474719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/pink-floyd-youtube-videos.html' title='PINK FLOYD: YouTube Videos'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZxB8lUWnlI/AAAAAAAAB1w/uJh_IQ-vQzY/s72-c/womandresswavinginriverya0-vi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-5127674965640091397</id><published>2009-02-18T10:13:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T10:30:23.831-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Power of Prayer'/><title type='text'>Praying for one another</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blingee.com/blingee/view/83542042-Praying-for-one-another" target="_blank" title="Myspace Glitter Graphics"&gt;&lt;img alt="Praying for one another" src="http://image.blingee.com/images15/content/output/000/000/000/4fa/386687336_1989664.gif" title="Praying for one another" border="0" height="247" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blingee.com/" target="_blank" title="Myspace Glitter Graphics"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Myspace Glitter Graphics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Times,&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think its important that we remember to stand together and uplift one another in prayer. Sometimes I think we forget how much power there really is, when we come boldly before the throne of God, as He encourages us to do in His Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know there are so many people hurting, people going through difficult times, times of loss and grief, times of financial struggles, times of divorce and broken-ness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I for one definitely understand the special challenges and circumstances in raising an autistic child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I honestly can't imagine what my life would be like, if I didn't know the privilege of going to God with all my concerns, my fears, my mistakes, and my hopes and dreams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As powerful as prayer is, God's Word says that it is even moreso, when we come together...two or three...gathered in His name. There is He in the midst. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is no greater blessing than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-5127674965640091397?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/5127674965640091397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=5127674965640091397&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/5127674965640091397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/5127674965640091397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/praying-for-one-another.html' title='Praying for one another'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-5618656426557316682</id><published>2009-02-17T13:09:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:44:04.844-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God Wants YOU to know'/><title type='text'>"So Jesus had compassion"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZsJFfDK-rI/AAAAAAAAB00/YakajKVzaZM/s1600-h/021405_tag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303842975997688498" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZsJFfDK-rI/AAAAAAAAB00/YakajKVzaZM/s320/021405%255Ftag.jpg" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; height: 320px; width: 244px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div face="Times,&amp;quot;" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;"So Jesus stood still and called them, and said, 'What do you want Me to do for you?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;They said to Him, 'Lord, that our eyes may be opened.' So Jesus had compassion and touched their eyes. And immediately their eyes received sight, and they followed Him." Matt 20:32,33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;One of the many traits I so love about Jesus, was His compassion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Throughout the New Testament we read where Jesus..."moved with compassion....".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;He was the Son of God, and could perform miracles at will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Yet He didn't use His miraculous powers for show, or to draw attention to Himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Jesus performed miracles because of His compassion. He cared when people were hurting, suffering, whether it was physical, emotional, or mental suffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;How compassionate are we? As Christians, we are to follow in His footsteps and strive to become more Christlike in our attitudes towards others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Sometimes, I think people are hateful or hard to get along with, because they're hurting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Jesus loved those who were hard to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I know, because He loved me. He still does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;And He loves you, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;He has compassion for you, for your family, for your child(ren), and whatever your circumstance may be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;If ever you feel alone, or forsaken, or like nobody understands what you're going through, open your Bible and let God remind you that Jesus is full of compassion...and He does care about what you're feeling, and what you're going through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Take comfort in knowing that the very God of this universe...feels compassion for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-5618656426557316682?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/5618656426557316682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=5618656426557316682&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/5618656426557316682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/5618656426557316682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-jesus-had-compassion.html' title='&quot;So Jesus had compassion&quot;'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZsJFfDK-rI/AAAAAAAAB00/YakajKVzaZM/s72-c/021405%255Ftag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-7485136323082052184</id><published>2009-02-16T10:34:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:44:40.727-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Helpful DO&apos;s and DON&apos;Ts in Dealing with Autism'/><title type='text'>HINDSIGHT: Don't Spoil Your Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZmK8pgu7fI/AAAAAAAABzU/l8Eh-hf0koc/s1600-h/PREyeSeeBlankTag-vi.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303422810745400818" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZmK8pgu7fI/AAAAAAAABzU/l8Eh-hf0koc/s400/PREyeSeeBlankTag-vi.gif" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; height: 350px; width: 350px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Times,&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I have created a list of DO's and a list of DON'Ts that I think are essential, especially for those of us raising autistic angels. Hate to admit it, but a good portion on each list is hindsight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Right now, one of the big issues we're dealing with at home, with our soon-to-be 7 year old son, is "unspoiling" him. Sigh. Blush. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know if its because he's autistic, or just his nature, but my son is the most persistent, hard-headed, determined child I've ever seen. Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm sure all kids can be this way, although I have talked to parents who's kids just don't have that kind of personality, some kids are more laid-back and passive. Hmph. Imagine that. (Imagine that is all I can do, lol.) Not something I've experienced with my own sweet little boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;And I know that all kids throw tantrums. I do, I get that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;But...and this is just my own personal observation, I also believe that alot of kids on the autism spectrum have a harder time controlling their emotions. I don't believe my son yet understands what he's feeling, how to identify it, much-less what to do with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt; Therefore, sad to admit it was so much easier to finally give in to his demands. When it wasn't something dangerous or hazardous to him or us, of course.    By doing this, giving in, I've taught him that if he just persists long enough, tantrums hard enough, eventually he'll outlast Mommy and get what he wants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt; So, guess what he does now? Of course! Persists, tantrums, and escalates because he doesn't understand WHY its not working for him anymore. He doesn't understand why Mommy and Daddy will NOT give in and will stick to our guns...no matter how furious he becomes.   So life is rocky right now.   And probably will be for awhile.    Until he learns that "No" really does mean no.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;My biggest regret is that when we make these mistakes, our kids suffer for it.   Then again, I have to remind myself that I'm only human, and doing the very best I can.   Sometimes, we have to just shake things off and go on. Forgive ourselves our mistakes, allow ourselves to be human, and ask God to help us use a bit more wisdom next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt; esther                                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-7485136323082052184?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/7485136323082052184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=7485136323082052184&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/7485136323082052184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/7485136323082052184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/hindsight-dont-spoil-your-child.html' title='HINDSIGHT: Don&apos;t Spoil Your Child'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZmK8pgu7fI/AAAAAAAABzU/l8Eh-hf0koc/s72-c/PREyeSeeBlankTag-vi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-1491583864069626822</id><published>2009-02-14T07:55:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:52:25.742-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>Yesterday, I shared my sadness...but when I started to praise God...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZbB6I4-j1I/AAAAAAAABps/W1_MpQVMh4E/s1600-h/RosesMusic-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302638815838375762" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZbB6I4-j1I/AAAAAAAABps/W1_MpQVMh4E/s320/RosesMusic-vi.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 214px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times,&amp;quot;;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:white;"  &gt;You might have read yesterday's post, about my heart being so of pain and sadness. And I had a hard time shaking that spirit of heaviness off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Times,&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Times,&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well later in the day I ran to the grocery store for some things, and on the way home, as I was driving and listening to some awesome praise n worship music, I listened to the lyrics in the song, which said..."Praise the Lord, He can work through those who praise Him, praise the Lord, for our God inhabits praise, for the chains that seem to bind us, serve only to remind us that they drop powerless behind us when we praise Him!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And it hit me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;So I started calling out to Him...thanking Him for all the good things in my life, recalling the many blessings He bestows on us day after day, remembering all the answered prayers, and the way He's surrounded us with friends and prayers and encouragement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And before I knew it, my spirit lifted and the blues were gone. My heart was literally over-flowing with joy and peace...and gratitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know this, because I've done it so many times. I know that when our hearts are down, if we start to praise Him, to lift up His name, to recount all our blessings and victories, His spirit comes to us and surrounds us, and fills us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But sometimes, its not easy to do because our "feelings" or emotions are tempted to pull us down, and keep us down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I'm so thankful the Lord has given us a way to overcome our trials, a way to change our attitudes and to refocus our minds and hearts on Him, and off our circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Times,&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-1491583864069626822?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/1491583864069626822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=1491583864069626822&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/1491583864069626822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/1491583864069626822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/yesterday-i-shared-my-sadnessbut-when-i.html' title='Yesterday, I shared my sadness...but when I started to praise God...'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZbB6I4-j1I/AAAAAAAABps/W1_MpQVMh4E/s72-c/RosesMusic-vi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-4808099353545301058</id><published>2009-02-13T09:46:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:42:18.047-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MeltDown Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>Has your heart ever hurt so much....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blingee.com/blingee/view/83975202-SPARKLEpinklady" target="_blank" title="Build your own Blingee"&gt;&lt;img alt="SPARKLEpinklady" src="http://image.blingee.com/images15/content/output/000/000/000/501/390313559_1095418.gif" title="SPARKLEpinklady" border="0" height="280" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blingee.com/" target="_blank" title="Build your own Blingee"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Build your own Blingee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Times,&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Has your heart ever hurt so much that its like an actual physical pain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;That's how mine feels at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I guess sometimes its hard to stay focused on the positive, when the storms are raging. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;It seems like we go through these "phases" with Julian. Like he'll do okay for awhile, then the bottom falls out and his behavior goes through the roof. And its not for like a day or two, its more like a week or two. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;And to be honest, its hard for me to keep it together through this. I'm a very emotional person, but I've learned alot about controlling my emotions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Its just, when the "storms" go on and on and don't let up, my nerves become just raw and squeezed and I feel like I could just lay down and cry forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;So I think I need to go spend some time in God's Word, and in His presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I've learned from past experiences like this, that the only one who can really help me, who can renew my hope and regenerate my strength, is Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;But I also know its not just going to "happen". I know I need to go to a private, quiet place and just lay it all down at His feet. I know I'll be safe and quiet and find peace there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I do sometimes wonder if there's anyone else in the world out there who's going through this? Or am I really as alone in this as I often feel?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Times,&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-4808099353545301058?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/4808099353545301058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=4808099353545301058&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/4808099353545301058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/4808099353545301058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/has-your-heart-ever-hurt-so-much.html' title='Has your heart ever hurt so much....'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-6874542964943669268</id><published>2009-02-13T00:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T00:14:39.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'>April is Autism Awareness Month</title><content type='html'>                    &lt;a href="http://blingee.com/blingee/view/83515983-April" target="_blank" title="Add Glitter to your Photos"&gt;&lt;img alt="April" border="0" height="400" src="http://image.blingee.com/images15/content/output/000/000/000/4fa/386471477_2022161.gif" title="April" width="397" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blingee.com" target="_blank" title="Add Glitter to your Photos"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Add Glitter to your Photos&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIzNDUwMjAzNzcxMyZwdD*xMjM*NTAyMDczMjYwJnA9NjI1MSZkPSZuPWJsb2dnZXImZz*xJnQ9Jm89YmQ1NzA2ZTkwMDgyNGI5Y2EzYmEwZGRjODA4N2VkZjg=.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-6874542964943669268?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/6874542964943669268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=6874542964943669268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6874542964943669268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6874542964943669268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/april-is-autism-awareness-month.html' title='April is Autism Awareness Month'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-3522754320040825333</id><published>2009-02-12T15:19:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:51:55.408-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>Pat Yourself on the Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZSIRwSaZbI/AAAAAAAABos/_w2L1Y92Ghc/s1600-h/Animation36-vi.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302012499923199410" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZSIRwSaZbI/AAAAAAAABos/_w2L1Y92Ghc/s320/Animation36-vi.gif" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 320px; text-align: center; width: 230px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Not only do I give a pat on the back to ALL parents, because to be honest I never knew how challenging it would be to parent a child. Any child All children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But to those of you out there who are raising special-needs children, as I am, I'll tell you what, if you don't give yourselves a great big pat on the back now and then, I sure will!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I try to keep myself built-up, and by that I just mean that I know I make enough mistakes, (I see them mirrored back at me every day through my little boy), and sometimes its hard to feel that I'm making a whole lot of progress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;There's so much we need to teach our child(ren). Sometimes, it seems we're so busy "putting out fires" here that we don't get around to much "teaching". We have a long way to go, to be honest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;See for me, the thing about autistic kids, at least for my little boy, is that he doesn't just naturally learn the typical, day-to-day things that kids would normally just do. We're still working on getting him to brush his teeth, and dressing himself, and potty-training through the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We're still teaching him to play with toys properly, and that not ALL objects are toys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We're still trying to get through to him that we don't scream, spit, throw, and break things when we're mad or upset. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The spitting is a tough one. I'm not even going to get into that one right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So every now and then, I have to just stop...and remind myself of all the time, effort, patience, hard work, and love we've put into this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And instead of being so hard on myself, and harboring feelings of guilt or shame for all the things I haven't even gotten around to teaching my son yet, I have to pull back a bit and just love myself. By that I mean, give myself a break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I've become quite good at keeping myself pumped up. Mostly, I know to turn to the Bible when I'm feeling especially down-hearted because I can't seem to make much progress in what I know is my job as Julian's mom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nevertheless, we get up every day and start anew. Put one foot in front of the other, press forward, and try to keep a healthy, positive attitude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And pray. Lots of praying and asking God to give us the patience and perserverence we're going to need every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So for those of you who sometimes feel its one step up, two steps back, just know that you're not alone. Know that there are thousands of us out there all struggling with unbelievable challenges that no-one could have been prepared for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Keep on keeping on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't ever give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And pat yourself on the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You deserve it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Times,&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-3522754320040825333?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/3522754320040825333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=3522754320040825333&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/3522754320040825333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/3522754320040825333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/pat-yourself-on-back.html' title='Pat Yourself on the Back!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZSIRwSaZbI/AAAAAAAABos/_w2L1Y92Ghc/s72-c/Animation36-vi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-2517544527975868203</id><published>2009-02-10T10:36:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T18:15:43.821-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letters to Julian'/><title type='text'>To Julian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZGgHhqahoI/AAAAAAAABLM/KiepzCnxzCQ/s1600-h/aascene%20bike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301194287547582082" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZGgHhqahoI/AAAAAAAABLM/KiepzCnxzCQ/s400/aascene%252520bike.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 300px; text-align: center; width: 396px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Times,&amp;quot;;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Autism's child, in a place all his own I know life seems different, his journies unknown. Autism's child sometimes may not speak, but has words of his own, his language unique. Autism's child complex, so rare. Too soon he must learn that life isn't fair. Autism's child my own to embrace, at times from a distance, yet now face to face. Autism's child you walk not alone, though you wrestle with life in places unknown. Sometimes so intense, then its back to your shell... What is it you hide from? If you could, would you tell? Autism's child, I will never let go. Though what we might face, only Heaven can know. Esther D. Irizarry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Times,&amp;quot;;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-2517544527975868203?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/2517544527975868203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=2517544527975868203&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/2517544527975868203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/2517544527975868203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/to-julian.html' title='To Julian'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZGgHhqahoI/AAAAAAAABLM/KiepzCnxzCQ/s72-c/aascene%252520bike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-8919237766494750246</id><published>2009-02-09T19:02:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:51:21.706-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facing our Fears'/><title type='text'>Quotations in Facing Fear(s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZDKBvF1nCI/AAAAAAAABIM/aO7BtSPv-uU/s1600-h/GR_HopeEternal_ANotevi-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300958892584705058" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZDKBvF1nCI/AAAAAAAABIM/aO7BtSPv-uU/s400/GR_HopeEternal_ANotevi-vi.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 341px; text-align: center; width: 341px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:white;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;"To get the best of your fear you must take your eyes off it long enough to realize that you were taller than it from the beginning." &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.great-quotes.com/cgi-bin/viewquotes.cgi?action=search&amp;amp;Author_First_Name=Anonymous&amp;amp;Author_Last_Name=&amp;amp;Movie="&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:white;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;Anonymous &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Times,&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Only your mind can produce fear." A Course In Miracles Course on Forgiveness Based on Christianity, Eastern Philosophy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Fear is a darkroom where negatives develop." Usman B. Asif &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Fear only two: God, and the man who has no fear of God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"He who is afraid of a thing gives it power over him." Moorish Proverbs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"There is a time to take counsel of your fears, and there is a time to never listen to any fear." George S. Patton &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Do what you fear and fear disappears." David J. Schwartz American Trainer, Author of ''The Magic of Thinking Big''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"We fear things in proportion to our ignorance of them." Titus Livy B.C 59-17 AD, Roman Historian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"If you listen to your fears, you will die never knowing what a great person you might have been." Robert H. Schuller &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"For it is not death or hardship that is a fearful thing, but the fear of death and hardship." Epictetus 50-120, Stoic Philosopher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Fear defeats more people than any other one thing in the world." Ralph Waldo Emerson 1803-1882, American Poet, Essayist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Feel the fear and do it anyway." Susan Jeffers American Author, Speaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Only he who can say, ''The Lord is my strength,'' can say, ''Of whom shall I be afraid?'' Alexander Maclaren 1826-1910, British Preacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-8919237766494750246?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/8919237766494750246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=8919237766494750246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/8919237766494750246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/8919237766494750246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/quotations-in-facing-fears.html' title='Quotations in Facing Fear(s)'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZDKBvF1nCI/AAAAAAAABIM/aO7BtSPv-uU/s72-c/GR_HopeEternal_ANotevi-vi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-7087103982754378929</id><published>2009-02-09T09:37:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T10:37:55.376-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>The Fruit of Joy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZBJc7sJdOI/AAAAAAAABHk/n9Aku6pITz4/s1600-h/matt1233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300817522823099618" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZBJc7sJdOI/AAAAAAAABHk/n9Aku6pITz4/s400/matt1233.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 362px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've found that life is an awesome gift, yes, but it can also be full of challenges and many times, unexpected twists and turns. I think we all have good days and, well, perhaps not-so-good days. At least this is true for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its easy to be happy when things are going well in our lives. And there's just something about being around a cheerful, happy person that tends to lift our spirits and maybe even change our attitudes a bit. But when things are not going so great, when we're having some serious struggles in our life, I think the hardest thing to do is to keep from being down in the dumps and getting blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that God's Word talks alot about joy. That's because it really is God's desire that His children "walk in joy", even in the midst of stress and turmoil.For me, its a hard thing to do sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, the only thing that really helps bring me back up from the pit of despair and depression, is getting back in God's Word, believing what He said about our joy being found in Him, and making the decision to NOT let my circumstances get the best of my and determine what my attitude will be like today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy is a fruit of the Spirit. That means that when we accepted Christ as our Savior, the seed of joy was actually implanted into our hearts. Now its up to us to water, feed and nurture that seed. Its not going to simply grow and mature on its own. It takes prayer, faith, and time in God's Word and presence to replace all our old, negative thinking with new, joyful thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes practice, especially for those of us who are used to just rolling around in our self-pity and thoughts of fear or dread.But in time, you can learn to recognize when your heart and mind are full of sadness and negative thoughts or attitudes, and with God's help and alot of determination, you can learn to walk in joy. I'm still learning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-7087103982754378929?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/7087103982754378929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=7087103982754378929&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/7087103982754378929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/7087103982754378929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/fruit-of-joy.html' title='The Fruit of Joy!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SZBJc7sJdOI/AAAAAAAABHk/n9Aku6pITz4/s72-c/matt1233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-5241191877086825864</id><published>2009-02-08T13:24:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:50:31.678-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God Wants YOU to know'/><title type='text'>You are precious in God's sight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SY8mb3iAPNI/AAAAAAAABGs/gTbGbWIcr9M/s1600-h/Untitled11-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300497546643258578" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SY8mb3iAPNI/AAAAAAAABGs/gTbGbWIcr9M/s400/Untitled11-vi.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 400px; text-align: center; width: 380px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:small;color:white;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt; Did you know, that no matter where you've been, what you've done, whatever your past or present situation in life, our God loves you? Its true. He loves you just as He loves each and every one of us, so much in fact that He sent His one and only Son, Jesus Christ, to die on the cross for your sins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Times,&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Times,&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: Times,&amp;quot;;&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes, I think life can be so confusing, perhaps we make unwise choices in our lives and get kind of lost along the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;That happened to me, for many years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I accepted Christ as my personal Savior when I was 16 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;But then some years later, I felt the Christian life was too hard to try to live, and I made the decision to try to give it a go on my own, without the Lord in my daily life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;That was so many years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I faced so many heartaches, so many shattered relationships, so many broken dreams, abuse, and disillusionment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;One of the best decisions I ever made in my life was the day I came back to the Lord. That day, when I cried out to Him in desperation and total despair, and He forgave me and welcomed me back with open arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;How like Him! How like our Jesus to forgive and comfort and offer love and nurturing....healing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know how I'd get through a single day without knowing He is with me, that He is always ready for me to call out to Him for help and love and...direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;In March I will turn 50 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Its hard to believe my life has flown by so quickly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;But this one thing I know, that throughout my life, He has never forsaken me, never turned me away, never betrayed me, and true to His Word, He has loved me unconditionally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope and pray you know this love. I hope and pray you have Him in your life, and that you know you can find hope and peace when you turn your life and your precious family over to Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Because no-one will ever love you, your family, your child(ren) like He does. No-one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div face="Times,&amp;quot;" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-5241191877086825864?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/5241191877086825864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=5241191877086825864&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/5241191877086825864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/5241191877086825864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-are-precious-in-gods-sight.html' title='You are precious in God&apos;s sight!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SY8mb3iAPNI/AAAAAAAABGs/gTbGbWIcr9M/s72-c/Untitled11-vi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-6212525438064234091</id><published>2009-02-05T13:27:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T10:38:58.981-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Little Man'/><title type='text'>Learning from my little man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYsy3zAm_lI/AAAAAAAABEU/MNpX2IvVcYM/s1600-h/5760a7a84c8008e206f18midcovivi-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299385320698478162" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYsy3zAm_lI/AAAAAAAABEU/MNpX2IvVcYM/s400/5760a7a84c8008e206f18midcovivi-vi.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 337px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;For the many, many things I know I have yet to teach my little boy, it occurs to me that I may very well be learning just as much from him, as he is from me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Maybe that sounds odd, afterall he is just a child and certainly it's not his responsibility to teach me anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But I think for those of us who keep our hearts, minds and souls open, there is much to be learned. Especially from children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;As I've watched my Julian struggle for years now for every word he speaks, I'm reminded that the things we take for granted, such as speaking, perhaps we ought not take for granted afterall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And as I see him struggle at times in playing with children his own age, I'm reminded that not everyone feels comfortable with other people, and perhaps I could make more of an effort to reach out to someone who may seem unfriendly, but might in reality be terribly shy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And when my son has been especially naughty, and I'm having a hard time understanding his behavior, I'm reminded of the unconditional love my Heavenly Father has for His children, myself included. And I'm so thankful because its in those horrific moments that I realize that sometimes I've done or said things that I'm sure my Heavenly Father wasn't always pleased with, yet He forgave me and never, ever stopped loving me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I think I've really come to realize the unconditional, never-ending love He has for His children, as I've experienced this with my own precious son through the years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sometimes, I think my son gives me way more than I could ever give him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-6212525438064234091?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/6212525438064234091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=6212525438064234091&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6212525438064234091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6212525438064234091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/learning-from-my-little-man.html' title='Learning from my little man'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYsy3zAm_lI/AAAAAAAABEU/MNpX2IvVcYM/s72-c/5760a7a84c8008e206f18midcovivi-vi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-4108285878888811154</id><published>2009-02-03T11:59:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:45:40.925-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>Whatever You're Struggling with...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYh7fPGb4HI/AAAAAAAABCc/N97F4NMkD4A/s1600-h/amen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298620738161074290" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYh7fPGb4HI/AAAAAAAABCc/N97F4NMkD4A/s400/amen.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 290px; text-align: center; width: 366px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;When I started this blog, my intent was to reach out to so many other families who are going through challenges that are sometimes hard to understand, to those who don't deal with autism on a daily basis, in their home, in their families. And I still hope to do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;My heart's cry is to point all God's children to the cross, because I know in my heart of hearts that every single answer to every single dilemma we will face in this life, lies in God's Word. I know that as sure as I know that God loves me, loves you, and loves every one of us equally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;But I've come to realize that you know what? Every one of us faces one kind of challenge or another. Life isn't always easy, and it certainly isn't often fair. Right now, my biggest challenge just happens to be in dealing with many different aspects of my son's autistic disorder. That's my challenge. What's yours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Jesus said in John 16:33 ..."These things I have spoken to you, that in Me you may have peace. In the world you will have tribulation; but be of good cheer, I have overcome the world." I find it so encouraging to know that Jesus Himself, the very Son of God, warns us because He knew that we will all have our own tribulations to face, but that we would be able to "overcome", through Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope that you find some comfort in His Word today. I hope you realize how much He loves you, your child(ren). I hope and pray that you turn it all over to Him, and allow Him to help you through whatever challenges you might be facing. He is my greatest friend, my greatest companion, my greatest comfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-4108285878888811154?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/4108285878888811154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=4108285878888811154&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/4108285878888811154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/4108285878888811154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/whatever-youre-struggling-with.html' title='Whatever You&apos;re Struggling with...'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYh7fPGb4HI/AAAAAAAABCc/N97F4NMkD4A/s72-c/amen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-4092649325883528933</id><published>2009-01-31T21:27:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:46:04.125-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>Know what? We've come a long way!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYYGqSaLAwI/AAAAAAAABCU/-aizBTUzNp8/s1600-h/Jesus.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297929335213851394" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYYGqSaLAwI/AAAAAAAABCU/-aizBTUzNp8/s400/Jesus.gif" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 322px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;No matter what happens from one day to the next, my heart always ends up filled with gratitude to God for all that He's brought us through...together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Honestly? I can't and won't ever say the journey's been easy. But then, what journey is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But when I look back to when my little boy was just 2 years old, when we first received the official diagnosis of autism, there were so many more every-day things that we couldn't get him to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Like having his hair washed, and he couldn't stand to have his hair cut. I remember I used to have to wait until he was taking a bath, then lather up the shampoo, and when he was busy playing, I'd take the little scissors and cut here and there, quick, before he'd notice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wow. Now he loves to go to the barber's, I mean loves it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;There was a time when I couldn't ever take him anywhere new, at all. Daycare, church, any new store, he'd cry and then start screaming and become hysterical. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now he loves to go just about anywhere. At the very most, he's a little bit nervous to go to new places, but adjusts fairly quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Potty-training took a little over a year, he'd scream and cry when we'd try to get him to even sit on the potty. Now its like old hat to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I remember when he first started talking, I mean really talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;He was 4 years old, and his school *Eastgate, was so excited because it was like something had just opened up within him, and he hasnt' stopped since! That was one of the happiest days of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now he's reading, and counting, and singing, and doing so many things that I wasn't sure whether or not he'd ever do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;See? God does hear our prayers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;He may not always answer them in the way or timing we'd like, but He does hear us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;My son is living proof. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't ever give up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-4092649325883528933?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/4092649325883528933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=4092649325883528933&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/4092649325883528933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/4092649325883528933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/01/know-what-weve-come-long-way.html' title='Know what? We&apos;ve come a long way!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYYGqSaLAwI/AAAAAAAABCU/-aizBTUzNp8/s72-c/Jesus.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-2153934426450809721</id><published>2009-01-30T18:42:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:46:34.264-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MeltDown Moments'/><title type='text'>OK, Had a Melt-down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYOWrvgMDCI/AAAAAAAAA_c/kyxoFnSO4to/s1600-h/1tgsng11c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297243264947850274" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYOWrvgMDCI/AAAAAAAAA_c/kyxoFnSO4to/s400/1tgsng11c.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 400px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Not my son, me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I think it started when Julian decided it was time to get up, at 2:oo in the morning. So of course I got up with him. Unfortunately, I started nodding back off at 2:30, when I thought he was doing the same on the living room couch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Wrong!I awoke afew minutes later to one Julian standing over me with a book he was showing me, that he'd taken out of my bedroom. Panic. This meant that he'd been IN my bedroom, which couldn't be good. Oops...I'd forgotten to relock my door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Race to my room...and straight into the sight of what could surely only have been caused by a major hurrican. I mean, books, sewing-kit supplies, hair jewelry, clothing, shoes, nik naks, and other various "things" I'd had stashed under my bed, in my closet, anywhere I could find to keep hidden from my curious little George.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Everything was strewn wildly all around my room, and man I lost it and shut my door after screaming, then proceeded to finish the job off myself. More stuff strewn around my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Oh goodie. Now I'll have something to do for the next 4-5 hours, in lieu of sleep.Roger came out and handled Julian, who was crying and screaming and tantruming because I wouldn't let him have ANYTHING he'd taken without permission from my room. So he's spitting, hitting, banging his head in his time-out spot, throwing, etc. etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Eventually everyone calms down, and he's off to bed, and Roger too.Not me, no siree buddy.No, emotional Mommy can't sleep because she's so upset and befuddled to sleep, so I stay up until after Julian gets off to school at 8: oo this morning.Well he comes home from school, and starts it all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Oh joy. Thrills. More fun. I love being a mom.Or not.Today? Not so much.Tomorrow may look brighter.Peace out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-2153934426450809721?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/2153934426450809721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=2153934426450809721&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/2153934426450809721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/2153934426450809721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/01/ok-had-melt-down.html' title='OK, Had a Melt-down'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYOWrvgMDCI/AAAAAAAAA_c/kyxoFnSO4to/s72-c/1tgsng11c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-9124098103009837883</id><published>2009-01-27T10:30:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:47:00.220-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facing our Fears'/><title type='text'>Five Key Steps to Overcoming our Fears!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SX8uwUzFFUI/AAAAAAAAA04/juiRz2P86Q4/s1600-h/Lady_on%20white_2.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296003094562542914" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SX8uwUzFFUI/AAAAAAAAA04/juiRz2P86Q4/s400/Lady%255Fon%2520white%255F2.gif" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 400px; text-align: center; width: 311px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I think one of the biggest issues I've had to deal with most of my adult life, is fear. We all have our own private fears, some are real and perhaps some are imagined. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;For me, I think the greatest fear has been concern for my little boy. I mean, if you read enough about autism, there are so many possibilities and the "umbrella" that ranges from mild to severe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;There was a time when I would watch Julian for any kind of sign that might indicate how mild or severe his autism would be. Its a hard way to live, let me tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;But you know what? In the end, I had to come to terms with the fact that being afraid to face whatever might come is no way to live.It's taken me years to learn to turn my fears over to the only one who can help me control my thoughts, feelings, and emotions, that is God Himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Here are some steps I've taken to overcome my own fears. I hope you'll find them helpful, whatever you may face in your own life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;1. Ask the Lord to show you any area(s) in your life where you might be experiencing fear. He loves us so much, it would never be His will for us to stumble around blindly, full of fearful thoughts and feelings of dread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;2. Sometimes it takes time (and practice) to release long-lived habits. So turn your fears over to God, and if you need to do it again and again, that's ok. Our God is patient and long-suffering, just as we are with our own children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;3. Read and study God's Word, especially what He has to say about fear. Memorize these awesome verses until your mind and heart are flooded with His powerful words of overcoming your fears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;4. Realize that there is actually a 'spirit of fear', and it isn't from God. The Bible plainly states that ...."God has not given us the spirit of fear, but of love, and peace, and a sound mind." Ask Him to rebuke any spirit of fear that may be tormenting you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;5. Speak God's Word into your life, into your fears. There is so much power in not just reading and quoting His Word, but in actually speaking it outloud. There is nothing more powerful than God's Word, so read it, speak it, believe it, and claim it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-9124098103009837883?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/9124098103009837883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=9124098103009837883&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/9124098103009837883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/9124098103009837883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/01/five-key-steps-to-overcoming-our-fears.html' title='Five Key Steps to Overcoming our Fears!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SX8uwUzFFUI/AAAAAAAAA04/juiRz2P86Q4/s72-c/Lady%255Fon%2520white%255F2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-4098236787024715578</id><published>2009-01-24T09:40:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:47:39.605-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Power of Prayer'/><title type='text'>The Power of Prayer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SX29xbNJOcI/AAAAAAAAAys/450IxwmzLO8/s1600-h/freesnags%20%28102%29.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295597393671698882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 235px; height: 235px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SX29xbNJOcI/AAAAAAAAAys/450IxwmzLO8/s400/freesnags%252520%252528102%252529.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Now in the morning, having risen a long while before daylight, He went out and departed to a solitary place; and there He prayed." Mark 1:35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Two things about this verse have always stuck out to me. One being that Jesus was the very Son of God and yet took many opportunities to spend time in prayer to His Father. I've always thought, if the Son of God Himself needed to cry out to our Father in prayer, well my goodness how much more should we seek time crying out to our Heavenly Father?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Another thing I learn from this Scripture is that Jesus "went out and departed to a solitary place..." I believe one of the lessons in this verse is that we, too, need to find a "solitary place" where we can be alone with our God...and pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;So many things happen when we pray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;First of all, we're showing our Heavenly Father that we love Him and desire to spend time with Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;And we're taking the focus off of ourselves, our problems, and putting out the effort to place our concerns into His capable hands...and not our own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;We also allow the opportunity for God to speak to us, when we take the time to find a quiet place to be in His presence. Sometimes its hard to be quiet, and listen for His still, small voice to speak into our lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I think one of my biggest weaknesses is not spending enough time in God's presence. I know there are alot of different ways to speak to God, and I often talk to Him throughout the day, just sitting here or driving or whenever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;But honestly, I think its also important that I humble myself by literally bowing down on my face before Him...to show my awe and reverence to Him...to just bow in His presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Afterall, Jesus knelt in prayer to our Father many times in the New Testament. And I believe there's a reason for that. Yes, He also spoke to God while standing, and performing miracles, but He made a point of falling down on His face to pray and worship and love His Father. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;We're blessed that we are even allowed to come into God's presence. We're blessed that we're invited to fall on our face before our God, and worship and pray and give our hearts to Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-4098236787024715578?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/4098236787024715578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=4098236787024715578&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/4098236787024715578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/4098236787024715578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/01/power-of-prayer.html' title='The Power of Prayer!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SX29xbNJOcI/AAAAAAAAAys/450IxwmzLO8/s72-c/freesnags%252520%252528102%252529.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-1759962832730548664</id><published>2009-01-23T09:09:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T10:45:49.758-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God and Your Child'/><title type='text'>God has a plan for your child!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SX3LXm-1oAI/AAAAAAAAAzs/zqzho99G6oU/s1600-h/6juju.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295612343319109634" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SX3LXm-1oAI/AAAAAAAAAzs/zqzho99G6oU/s400/6juju.bmp" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 240px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jeremiah 29:11 says "For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans to prosper and not to harm you; plans to give you hope and a future." How amazing is that verse?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Every time I read this verse my heart is filled with hope because I understand that HE has plans not only for me, or my family as a whole, but especially for my precious little boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And because my son faces so many challenges with autism, my mother's heart needs all the hope and encouragement it can get. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So when we're facing enourmous struggles, and the facts and reality are staring me right in the face, instead of giving in to discouragement and fear for my son' future, I remind myself to read that verse, to call out to God, to claim that verse over our circumstances! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I pray that the power of His words will reach right down into your heart and bless you with hope and joy and especially, peace of mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And always remember, as Christians we live by faith, not by sight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What we SEE, such as facts and reality, are not the only factors involved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Allow our faith in God to take us to newer, higher, more hopeful places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;He loves us, He loves you, and He loves your precious child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;He said He has plans for us, and I choose to believe Him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-1759962832730548664?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/1759962832730548664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=1759962832730548664&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/1759962832730548664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/1759962832730548664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/01/god-has-plan-for-your-child.html' title='God has a plan for your child!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SX3LXm-1oAI/AAAAAAAAAzs/zqzho99G6oU/s72-c/6juju.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-6423949976985426401</id><published>2009-01-22T11:15:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:48:20.348-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Helpful DO&apos;s and DON&apos;Ts in Dealing with Autism'/><title type='text'>Some "Do's" for parents of an Autistic Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SXihsQLeedI/AAAAAAAAAo0/D6XQv5vDST4/s1600-h/Love_someone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294159143603435986" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 306px; height: 162px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SXihsQLeedI/AAAAAAAAAo0/D6XQv5vDST4/s400/Love_someone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here are afew suggestions, what I like to call my "Do's" list, especially written for fellow-parents of Autistic Angels. Some were passed along to me from other parents, teachers, doctors, and/or specialists. Some I learned in hind-sight, but also realize its never too late to make positive changes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. DO seek immediate medical/professional help if you suspect your child may be autistic. Its true that the earlier the intervention, the greater the success and outcome will be for both you and your child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. DO accept and come to terms with the diagnosis of autism. To remain in denial will do much more harm than good, for your child and your entire family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. DO make a point of doing research and learning all that you can about the Autism Spectrum. Knowledge is power, and information is how you get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. DO allow yourself a time of healthy "grieving", if you've not already done so. Its perfectly normal to possibly feel a sense of "loss" when you realize your little one is facing a totally different set of challenges than you'd ever expected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. DO make sure to take care of your own needs, as well. The easiest thing in the world (of autism) is to get so completely drawn into our child's challenges that we don't allow ourselves breathing room...and that can be unhealthy...to everyone concerned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. DO ask for help when you need it. Whether its a doctor, family member, or a good friend, make sure you have a network of people who are understanding and patient with you and your child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. DO keep an open mind to advice from doctors, professionals, and other parents who have similar challenges. Yet be careful who's advice you take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. DO cry out to God who is the Creator of all flesh, for He alone understands more than anyone ever will what you are going through. He also understands your child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. DO keep a positive attitude no matter how hard the challenges may seem at times. Your attitude may be the key to many miraculous break-throughs, and its amazing what our children pick up from us...especially in our attitudes toward life and challenges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. DO accept and love your child unconditionally. Learn the difference in "He can't"....and "He won't." That one's hindsight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-6423949976985426401?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/6423949976985426401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=6423949976985426401&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6423949976985426401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/6423949976985426401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/01/some-dos-for-parents-of-autistic-angel.html' title='Some &quot;Do&apos;s&quot; for parents of an Autistic Angel'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SXihsQLeedI/AAAAAAAAAo0/D6XQv5vDST4/s72-c/Love_someone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-4019898905902103447</id><published>2009-01-20T09:39:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:48:48.822-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Live Your Life Abundantly'/><title type='text'>Live your Life...Abundantly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SXXjcLGW3ZI/AAAAAAAAAjM/lKQ-5_wKYe4/s1600-h/Jesus-of-Nazareth.jpg"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293387010199182738" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SXXjcLGW3ZI/AAAAAAAAAjM/lKQ-5_wKYe4/s400/Jesus-of-Nazareth.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; height: 394px; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of the things I've learned about becoming a Christian is that it doesn't make me immune from problems and struggles. Can you believe, at one time that is what I expected? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think alot of people might think that way. For some reason we think that because we accept Christ as our Savior, and especially if we're doing all we can to walk in His path, that the reward for that would be a problem-free, easy-go-lucky life. Not so, my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Actually, our "reward" for becoming a follower of Christ is eternal life with God in Heaven. That's the future, however. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesus stated in John 10:10 that..." I have come that they may have life, and that they may have it more abundantly." My study Bible gives the original Latin word for "abundantantly", which is "perissos, meaning superabundance, excessive, overflowing, surplus, over and above, more than enough, profuse, extraordinary, above the ordinary, more than sufficient. Jesus died to give us that kind of life, right here on earth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;What He doesn't say is that He came to give us a problem-free life, in fact in John 16:33 He firmly states..."These things I have spoken to you, that in Me you may have peace. In the world you will have tribulation; but be of good cheer, I have overcome the world." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You see, right there Jesus Himself is warning us that life on this earth will have struggles and trials...but the good news is that because He overcame this world and its struggles, we can too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm not saying that we are to be flippant and polyanna about our trying situations, of course not. I think what I've come to aspire to, though, is having a peace even in the midst of some very turbulent times in my life. And I know that peace can only come from the Prince of Peace Himself, Jesus Christ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've learned that I won't get "zapped" with instant peace or calm, but that it comes from deep within. It comes from reading and studying the Word of God, so that when those storms hit...and they will...the Holy Spirit moves to recall those precious, powerful verses in a way to calm and soothe my troubled circumstances. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I have to be quiet long enough to listen. That's hard to do when I'm in the midst of chaos and noise. It takes alot of faith, and prayer...and belief. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just knowing that I'm a child of God, and that all His amazing promises in the Word of God are written for me...for my family, is the first step in overcoming the trials. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesus talks so much about peace, and love, and even tells us that He is the Light of the world. He encourages us to walk in the Light. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;That means its a choice. We have to make the conscious effort to do our part...to find victory and peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-4019898905902103447?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/4019898905902103447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=4019898905902103447&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/4019898905902103447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/4019898905902103447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/01/live-your-lifeabundantly.html' title='Live your Life...Abundantly!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SXXjcLGW3ZI/AAAAAAAAAjM/lKQ-5_wKYe4/s72-c/Jesus-of-Nazareth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-4248559056436203707</id><published>2009-01-10T09:46:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:49:17.050-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Powerful Promises'/><title type='text'>POWERFUL PROMISES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SWi7pK2vyzI/AAAAAAAAAZY/dq6kfIS-rbc/s1600-h/jesus-children-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289684078309657394" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SWi7pK2vyzI/AAAAAAAAAZY/dq6kfIS-rbc/s400/jesus-children-09.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 400px; text-align: center; width: 275px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Well I can't speak for the rest of the world, but to me? Sometimes it seems like this life is full of landmines and pitfalls...all designed to trap and trip us up! Things can be going along just fine and then all of a sudden....BAM! An unexpected mishap that sets us reeling on our feet and threatens to pull us under for the count. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;It never ceases to amaze me that I can be so easily... sidetracked. How can I remain so vulnerable, so seemingly helpless when I do spend time in God's Word, I've read and been warned about these trials and temptations, yet all the reading in the world doesn't prevent me from being sucked right into some unexpected event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Then I get down on myself for NOT being stronger. Then I start believing all kinds of lies about myself, and walking under the heavy burden of condemnation. So I do all that KNOW to do...and that is to cry out to my God, to cry out I John 1:9, "If we confess our sins, He is faithful and just to forgive us our sins, and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I love the Word of God because it is SO applicable to today's world. I mean Jesus Himself WARNED us that ..."in this world, you WILL have tribulations...but be of good cheer...I have overcome the world!" Notice He didn't say we MIGHT have tribulations...He said we WILL. To me that means He knew and continues to know every trial and sorrow and heartache we will go through, and though it doesn't always seem like it while we're going through the fire, He really is right here with us...in Spirit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I also love Jesus because He knew what was in man's heart....and was willing to forgive and love us, anyway. No one but Jesus would have cried out to The Father...."Forgive them, for they know not what they do....". Jesus forgave even when forgiveness wasn't request from His wrongdoers. We have a hard time forgiving even IF someone apologizes and asks forgiveness of us. I want to be like Jesus....to forgive more unconditionally....WITHOUT being asked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;The hardest person in the world to forgive....is myself. Partly because I've set my own standards so high....I mean, I'm a Christian and I long to become more and more like my Savior...so when I falter, I'm disappointed that I obviously haven't made the progress I'd hoped to make. Perhaps its partly pride...having to admit I'm not nearly as strong a Christian as I thought I was. And then of course there's good old satan himself...ever ready to point a finger and accuse me and laugh at my shortcomings....eager to feed my mind with lies and what-ifs and all manner of fears. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I cling to God's Word....but I suppose I'm still learning how to "apply" it affectively. To read, to know His Word is one thing. Wisdom, however, is being able to apply the knowledge. I need wisdom. Desperately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;God' Word is my favorite thing in this world. So packed full of powerful promises and advice...warnings, encouragements, hope and light. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Today I want to read...and understand...and really GRASP that I am forgiven...IF I confess my sins. I John 1:9...."IF we confess our sins, He IS faithful and just to forgive us our sins, and to CLEANSE us from ALL unrighteousness." That's His promise, to us. All we have to do is to CONFESS our sins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I confess. I've faltered, I've failed, I've doubted, I've lost my temper, I've said some ungodly things I shouldn't have said. Now I accept ..... His forgiveness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-4248559056436203707?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/4248559056436203707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=4248559056436203707&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/4248559056436203707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/4248559056436203707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2009/01/powerful-promises.html' title='POWERFUL PROMISES!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SWi7pK2vyzI/AAAAAAAAAZY/dq6kfIS-rbc/s72-c/jesus-children-09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-5769994612106331068</id><published>2008-12-29T11:37:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:49:45.744-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A New You'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year, Happy New You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SXs5_Ztp3nI/AAAAAAAAAwE/Ew7rW-d7tkk/s1600-h/tagback47.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294889548301065842" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SXs5_Ztp3nI/AAAAAAAAAwE/Ew7rW-d7tkk/s400/tagback47.bmp" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; height: 400px; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SXs5AOsi5rI/AAAAAAAAAv8/jeM2yYxYRio/s1600-h/blank_snag1.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SXHwAHLgffI/AAAAAAAAAg0/U5PwupGywVo/s1600-h/ATT070865.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;W&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;ow! Its time to close another year out again, and welcome 2009. I've always loved New Years Day, because of the endless possibilities for newness; new beginnings, fresh new starts, and even a whole new you. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Here are some awesome tips to getting your brand new year off to a wholesome, healing start.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:white;"   &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Begin your New Year with a "Thankful" list, including all the amazing things the Lord did in your life, your family's and friend's lives. You'll be amazed at how much we take for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Ask the Lord to reveal to you any unforgiveness or ill feeling that might be hidden in your heart. Its better to start the new year letting go of any old lingering bad, negative feelings or misunderstandings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Ask the Lord to forgive you for whatever failures or mistakes you may have made this past year. Ask for His grace to help you just let them go, and move &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;forward into a fresh, new future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Ask the Lord to help you to learn from those mistakes, give Him the power to use past failures for His glory, and for the wisdom to not continue to repeat the same mistakes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Make a commitment in your heart to God, to read His Word every day. Ask Him what He'd like to teach you this coming new year. Trust Him to lead you in your daily Bible readings in order to instruct and encourage you to walk faithfully with Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Instead of making that worn-out New Year's resolution to lose weight and do excercize, ask the Lord to help you take better care of your body, by eating healthier, getting more fresh air, taking quiet walks, and paying closer attention to what your body's telling you. Start out with small, simple steps until they become good, new habits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Ask the Lord to help you be more mindful of your words, your speech. Ask Him to draw your attention to any negative conversations you might be having, so that you can begin your new year with a positive, hopeful outlook and attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Ask the Lord to give you an awareness of all the beauty He created in this universe. In other words, take time to smell (and notice) the roses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Ask the Lord to give you opportunities this new year to be a blessing to others. Be sensitive to the needs of those around you; make it a point to be less self-absorbed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Finally, ask the Lord to remind you to start each new day praising His wonderful name. Praise Him for Who He is, and thank Him for what He does. You'd be amazed at the power that lies in sincere, honest praise. God does inhabit the praises of His people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy New Year! Happy New You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4478150311856953294-5769994612106331068?l=aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/feeds/5769994612106331068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4478150311856953294&amp;postID=5769994612106331068&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/5769994612106331068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4478150311856953294/posts/default/5769994612106331068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboveandbeyondautism.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year-happy-new-you.html' title='Happy New Year, Happy New You!'/><author><name>VoicingAutism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16289892788162212510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SYHFP7jmImI/AAAAAAAAA6I/oNXPWQpXCMU/S220/SMRKme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SXs5_Ztp3nI/AAAAAAAAAwE/Ew7rW-d7tkk/s72-c/tagback47.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4478150311856953294.post-4690506267673768555</id><published>2008-12-17T13:11:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:45:12.827-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encouragement'/><title type='text'>Never Never Never ever Give Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SV0x362WhQI/AAAAAAAAAVs/2vH5kiSxWaE/s1600-h/blessedbe.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SV0xOlQMYhI/AAAAAAAAAVk/XNXR8alHcmk/s1600-h/greeneyedladyfather.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286435664190792210" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OjpaOe8vHt0/SV0xOlQMYhI/AAAAAAAAAVk/XNXR8alHcmk/s320/greeneyedladyfather.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 270px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I just want to share a word of inspiration with you, perhaps you're having a bad day, a bad time, or a bad life. Well I've been in all 3 of those positions, believe me, and I have to admit there have been many times when I have literally thrown my arms up in the air and screamed..."I QUIT"! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;But I didn't quit, not really, not totally. The Spirit of God lives within me and He won't let me give up, thank His Name!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I've learned how important, and what a blessing it is to read His Word as much as I can because guess what? When I'm having a "downer" day or even just a "downer" few intense moments at home, usually with my 6 yr old autistic son who can go from normal to over-the-top raging in 3 seconds flat, some of those scriptures I've read and studied come to my mind and give me strength and help and....hope!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;No matter how dark the night may seem, no matter how HUGE the challenges you face, God will always be there for you, IF YOU LET HIM! Cry out to Him, claim His promises, cling to His Word, hold on to your faith, and put your every feeling and thought into HIS hands....you'll always be safe in His Haven!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Jesus looked at them and said, "With man this is impossible, but not with God; all things are possible with God." 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