Thursday, June 26, 2008
Monday, May 5, 2008
Some fun places to go...
Hi Mommers -- it's Dustynne. I had a couple of links here I wanted you to see if you would like to go to them!
The first one, below,
http://www.vesselofgold.blogspot.com/
is the website of a 22-year-old young lady, Andrea Herrlinger. She is a sweet girl and has some really cool, inspiring stuff on her site. I think you would really like it!
Also, this next one,
http://www.bloggingbeth.blogspot.com/
is the website of Bethany Wissmann! She's 21 and a very cool young lady :) She has wonderful pictures on her blog, inspiring quotes, and a lot of fun too!
Then, last but not least is the website of the entire Wissmann family, and you can go to it here below:
http://www.wissmanns.blogspot.com/
You'll love it! A ton of fun, great pictures and cool stuff altogether! :)
Love you!
Dustynne
The first one, below,
http://www.vesselofgold.blogspot.com/
is the website of a 22-year-old young lady, Andrea Herrlinger. She is a sweet girl and has some really cool, inspiring stuff on her site. I think you would really like it!
Also, this next one,
http://www.bloggingbeth.blogspot.com/
is the website of Bethany Wissmann! She's 21 and a very cool young lady :) She has wonderful pictures on her blog, inspiring quotes, and a lot of fun too!
Then, last but not least is the website of the entire Wissmann family, and you can go to it here below:
http://www.wissmanns.blogspot.com/
You'll love it! A ton of fun, great pictures and cool stuff altogether! :)
Love you!
Dustynne
Here are the Budwig protocol files!!!!!!
Click on the link below, and when it comes up, sign in my username and password (on the page that comes up first!)
Then it'll take you to the file page... look over all of the goodies and click & read & learn till your hearts content!
http://health.groups.yahoo.com/group/FlaxSeedOil2/files/FSO2%20Folder%20%201%20-%20%20Introduction/
Click on the link below, and when it comes up, sign in my username and password (on the page that comes up first!)
Then it'll take you to the file page... look over all of the goodies and click & read & learn till your hearts content!
http://health.groups.yahoo.com/group/FlaxSeedOil2/files/FSO2%20Folder%20%201%20-%20%20Introduction/
Saturday, May 3, 2008
Your Guitar Music Files!!!
We got 'em on here for ya'. Just click this link below:
http://www.guitarforbeginners.com/forum/view.php?pg=kirksfreelessons
When this page comes up, scroll down until you see a two-column list of songs. Click on one of them (any one...it doesn't matter...all of them will take you to the same page). When this next page comes up, scroll down to the very, very bottom of the page and you will see two white boxes named "username" and "password".
Click inside the "username" box and type in: ______ (we'll tell you on the phone, for security reasons).
Then click inside the "password" box and type in: ______ (again, we'll tell you on the phone for security reasons).
Hope you enjoy these lessons!
Suz & Dustynne
http://www.guitarforbeginners.com/forum/view.php?pg=kirksfreelessons
When this page comes up, scroll down until you see a two-column list of songs. Click on one of them (any one...it doesn't matter...all of them will take you to the same page). When this next page comes up, scroll down to the very, very bottom of the page and you will see two white boxes named "username" and "password".
Click inside the "username" box and type in: ______ (we'll tell you on the phone, for security reasons).
Then click inside the "password" box and type in: ______ (again, we'll tell you on the phone for security reasons).
Hope you enjoy these lessons!
Suz & Dustynne
the child
The truck lurched and rumbled gruffly as the wheels cringed into the small entrance of the gas station. The child stared out the window soberly. It was dreary and muddy, and dusk was very slowly happening upon the little family in the Penske truck. They were in Wisconsin. They were almost there. They were almost home.
And yet, what really was home? Had they not just left 'home'? Or were they on their way 'home'? As the child stepped out of the huge truck, holding her daddy's hand, her heart leapt at the thought of their destination. Yet somehow, deep, deep inside of her, she knew there was something she had left behind that she could never recapture. Her roots had been yanked out of her native soil, and brought to a foreign land…for what? For the sake of life and hope. Yet what was really in store?
Her mama squeezed her shoulder as they walked side by side into the convenience store. Fluorescent lights glared inside, steady and strong; the outside breeze, dizzy and unsteady, swirled and churned, kneading the air. The child smiled softly and tucked a wisp of long, sunny blonde hair behind her ear.
With bright eyes she peered around the store as they stepped inside, curious to know what it was about this strange area that so intrigued her. Suddenly her eyes fastened on some objects hanging on the far wall, and she felt herself moving toward them slowly. "Wait for me," she heard her mother say. Suddenly forgetting her former distraction, the girl winced as the strained, tired voice of her mother pierced her heart. Oh, what lay ahead?
And would it be worth it?
They made their purchases and walked outside. Their legs were cramped from the tight cab of the truck, and they so wanted to get a bit of exercise; but they had to keep going. Pressing on, ever onward…would it never end?
So the child walked on between her parents, slowly, heavily, tiredly toward the huge truck that would take her away from all familiarity, and slam her down into a garden with soil she was unaccustomed to. Almost tearfully, she plodded on. Suddenly lifting her head to look at the sky; so grey, so bleak; she gasped and stopped in her tracks. Big as life, colorful as hope, beautiful and heart-wrenching as a rose being tramped upon by the feet of men, was a bow in the sky…
Oh, what was the meaning of life?
The truck lurched and rumbled gruffly as the wheels cringed into the small entrance of the gas station. The child stared out the window soberly. It was dreary and muddy, and dusk was very slowly happening upon the little family in the Penske truck. They were in Wisconsin. They were almost there. They were almost home.
And yet, what really was home? Had they not just left 'home'? Or were they on their way 'home'? As the child stepped out of the huge truck, holding her daddy's hand, her heart leapt at the thought of their destination. Yet somehow, deep, deep inside of her, she knew there was something she had left behind that she could never recapture. Her roots had been yanked out of her native soil, and brought to a foreign land…for what? For the sake of life and hope. Yet what was really in store?
Her mama squeezed her shoulder as they walked side by side into the convenience store. Fluorescent lights glared inside, steady and strong; the outside breeze, dizzy and unsteady, swirled and churned, kneading the air. The child smiled softly and tucked a wisp of long, sunny blonde hair behind her ear.
With bright eyes she peered around the store as they stepped inside, curious to know what it was about this strange area that so intrigued her. Suddenly her eyes fastened on some objects hanging on the far wall, and she felt herself moving toward them slowly. "Wait for me," she heard her mother say. Suddenly forgetting her former distraction, the girl winced as the strained, tired voice of her mother pierced her heart. Oh, what lay ahead?
And would it be worth it?
They made their purchases and walked outside. Their legs were cramped from the tight cab of the truck, and they so wanted to get a bit of exercise; but they had to keep going. Pressing on, ever onward…would it never end?
So the child walked on between her parents, slowly, heavily, tiredly toward the huge truck that would take her away from all familiarity, and slam her down into a garden with soil she was unaccustomed to. Almost tearfully, she plodded on. Suddenly lifting her head to look at the sky; so grey, so bleak; she gasped and stopped in her tracks. Big as life, colorful as hope, beautiful and heart-wrenching as a rose being tramped upon by the feet of men, was a bow in the sky…
Oh, what was the meaning of life?
--Dustynne
A fictionized account of my feelings upon the occasion of our journey Northward.
hI tHErE mOM!!
after a couple of hours of trial and error... how to link you to all of the info on the website with the informational files you need and I have been going on about forever now!
the only way it will work is if you type in my user name and password when you--- click on the link that says "Instructions for the Johann BudwiG FO/CC Diet Protocol"
SO, FOR PRIVACY & SECURITY I WILL HAVE TO GIVE YOU THESE ON THE PHONE. YOU CAN WRITE THEM DOWN AND WHEN YOU CLICK ON THE LINK PROVIDED "Instructions for the Johann Budwig FO/CC Diet Protocol" YOU THEN TYPE THEM IN THE SPACES PROVIDED AND THEN CLICK "SIGN IN"
WALA! You are now there .. on my yahoo groups website! Listed in front of you you will see files to read, introductions, instructions, testimonials, diets, hints and tips, the science behind it all etc . etc. also you'll see links to click on to watch Sandra preparing the FOCC mixture again... watch it as often as you need to till yoou get the hand of it. It will show all of the small appliances you need (not many) the best brands to use... goodly recipes! etc!
Call me with ANY questions... so you can have this info... You'll see what I meant by you needed to see all of this for yourself before you'd be ready enough to begin the protocol !
after a couple of hours of trial and error... how to link you to all of the info on the website with the informational files you need and I have been going on about forever now!
the only way it will work is if you type in my user name and password when you--- click on the link that says "Instructions for the Johann BudwiG FO/CC Diet Protocol"
SO, FOR PRIVACY & SECURITY I WILL HAVE TO GIVE YOU THESE ON THE PHONE. YOU CAN WRITE THEM DOWN AND WHEN YOU CLICK ON THE LINK PROVIDED "Instructions for the Johann Budwig FO/CC Diet Protocol" YOU THEN TYPE THEM IN THE SPACES PROVIDED AND THEN CLICK "SIGN IN"
WALA! You are now there .. on my yahoo groups website! Listed in front of you you will see files to read, introductions, instructions, testimonials, diets, hints and tips, the science behind it all etc . etc. also you'll see links to click on to watch Sandra preparing the FOCC mixture again... watch it as often as you need to till yoou get the hand of it. It will show all of the small appliances you need (not many) the best brands to use... goodly recipes! etc!
Call me with ANY questions... so you can have this info... You'll see what I meant by you needed to see all of this for yourself before you'd be ready enough to begin the protocol !
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