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<channel><title><![CDATA[Sylvia Green Chatman, Poet-Author - Blog]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/blog.html]]></link><description><![CDATA[Blog]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 21 May 2012 05:31:19 -0600</pubDate><generator>Weebly</generator><item><title><![CDATA[You Are the Star]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2012/05/you-are-the-star.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2012/05/you-are-the-star.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Mon, 21 May 2012 06:26:40 -0600</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2012/05/you-are-the-star.html</guid><description><![CDATA[  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='float:left;z-index:10;position:relative;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="http://www.sylviachatman.com/uploads/7/6/5/6/7656602/477221239.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px;" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder" /></a><div style="display: block; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;"></div></span> <div class="paragraph" style='text-align:justify;display:block;'>Here's the occasion poem I wrote and read&nbsp;for my pastor's appreciation this Saturday:<br /><span></span><br /><font size="4">You Are the Star<br /><span></span></font><br /><span></span>Pastor, Happy Appreciation Day!<br />May you experience others&mdash;we&nbsp;pray.<br /> Your seven point one decades of&nbsp;living<br /> You have portrayed with generous giving.</div> <hr style='clear:both;visibility:hidden;width:100%;'></hr>  <div>  <!--BLOG_SUMMARY_END--></div>  <div class="paragraph" style='text-align:left;'>Our efforts to applaud you, please allow.<br />Step up to center stage and take a&nbsp;bow.<br /> We now celebrate you and who you&nbsp;are.<br /> You own the leading role&mdash;you are the&nbsp;star.<br />&nbsp;<br /> This theater is without&nbsp;audition.<br /> It is a Jesus-authored rendition.<br /> The playwright handpicked you as the&nbsp;hero.<br /><span></span>An extra for you&mdash;there exists&nbsp;zero.<br />&nbsp;<br /> When the Spirit narrates the&nbsp;production,<br /> You require no speaker&rsquo;s&nbsp;introduction.<br /> Tickets sell out with only standing&nbsp;room.<br /> You come dressed in the finest of&nbsp;costume.<br />&nbsp;<br /> You play the difficult part of&nbsp;pastor<br /> With varied lines and scenes to&nbsp;master.<br /> Sacrifice remains the theme of your&nbsp;life,&nbsp;<br /> While you stay in character as a&nbsp;wife.<br />&nbsp;<br /> You face inner and external&nbsp;conflict,<br />Yet a sense of humor you still&nbsp;depict.<br /> You hold your focus during the&nbsp;drama,<br /> For your church audience know you as&nbsp;Mama.<br />&nbsp;<br /> Though the plot twists in mixed directions,&nbsp;<br /> With your director, you keep&nbsp;connection.<br /><span></span>When the people believe they can&nbsp;relax,<br /> You usher the action to its&nbsp; climax.<br />&nbsp;<br /> Following your Bible script, you work&nbsp;hard.<br /> For your performance, you deserve an&nbsp;award.<br /> To God&rsquo;s people, you reveal&nbsp;mysteries.<br /> A trailblazer&mdash;you have made&nbsp;history.<br />&nbsp;<br /> Minister Chinn, we acknowledge you,&nbsp;too.<br /> Without you by Pastor, what would she&nbsp;do?<br /> Minus your input, she would act&nbsp;solo.<br /> Just a monologue would become the&nbsp;show.<br />&nbsp;<br /> We salute you for your supporting&nbsp;role.<br /> You bring balance to the piece as a&nbsp;whole.<br /> When the curtains rise, you stand in&nbsp;place.<br /> You from the picture, how could we&nbsp;erase?<br />&nbsp;<br /> When we cheer Pastor, you, we&nbsp;remember.<br /> Of the cast, you are a vital&nbsp;member.<br /> Your post by Pastor&rsquo;s side, we&nbsp;recognize.<br /> For staying the course, you deserve a&nbsp;prize.<br />&nbsp;<br /> Once again, we double honor you both.&nbsp;<br /> May you continue to fulfill your&nbsp;oath.<br /> Heaven has a record of your&nbsp;renown.<br /> One day the Lord will present you a&nbsp;crown.<br />&nbsp;<br /> &copy; 2011 Sylvia Green&nbsp;Chatman<br /><span></span><br /><span></span></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Unafraid to Dream™]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2012/02/unafraid-to-dream.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2012/02/unafraid-to-dream.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 01 Feb 2012 10:58:53 -0600</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2012/02/unafraid-to-dream.html</guid><description><![CDATA[ [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style=' float: left; z-index: 10; position: relative; ;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="http://www.sylviachatman.com/uploads/7/6/5/6/7656602/705376404.jpg?169" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px;" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder" /></a><div style="display: block; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;"></div></span> <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: left; display: block; "><font size="4">Unafraid to Dream&trade;<br /></font><br />Yes, I&nbsp; am unafraid to dream,<br />For I play for the winning team.<br />When I&nbsp; place Christ first on my list,<br />All possibilities&nbsp;exist.<br /><br />&copy; 2012 Sylvia Green Chatman<br />(an except from&nbsp;<em>Unafraid to Dream</em>&trade;,<br /> one of my&nbsp;book of&nbsp;poems in the making)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div> <hr  style=" clear: both; visibility: hidden; width: 100%; "></hr>  ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Be Ye Angry, and Sin Not]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/10/be-ye-angry-and-sin-not.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/10/be-ye-angry-and-sin-not.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 26 Oct 2011 19:26:02 -0600</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/10/be-ye-angry-and-sin-not.html</guid><description><![CDATA[  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style=' float: left; z-index: 10; position: relative; ;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="http://www.sylviachatman.com/uploads/7/6/5/6/7656602/731600955.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px;" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder" /></a><div style="display: block; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;"></div></span> <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: center; display: block; "><FONT size=4>SIN NOT<br /></FONT><FONT size=6><span></span></FONT><br /><span></span>Though you may get upset,<br /><span></span>Avoid falling in sin.<br /><span></span>Forgive before sunset.<br /><span></span>Why let the devil win?<br /><span></span><br /><SPAN>&copy; 2011 Sylvia Green Chatman</SPAN></div> <hr  style=" clear: both; visibility: hidden; width: 100%; "></hr>  <div >  <!--BLOG_SUMMARY_END--></div>  <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: justify; ">The above verse is a paraphase of the Bible scripture, "Be ye angry, and sin not: let not the sun go down upon your wrath: Neither give place to the devil" (Ephesians 4:26-27KJV).</div>  <div ><div style="height: 20px; overflow: hidden; width: 100%;"></div> <hr class="styled-hr" style="width:100%;"></hr> <div style="height: 20px; overflow: hidden; width: 100%;"></div></div>  <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: center; "><FONT size=3>BE DISCREET<br /></FONT><br /><span></span>A man of discretion--<br /><span></span>His anger, he defers.<br /><span></span>Bypassing transgression<br /><span></span>Is the way he prefers.<br /><span></span><br /><span></span>&copy; 2011 Sylvia Green Chatman</div>  <div  class="paragraph editable-text"><br /><span></span>The above verese is a paraphrase of the Bible scripture, "The discretion of a man deferreth his anger; and it is his glory to pass over a transgression" (Proverbs 19:11KJV).</div>  ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Satan's Finest Tools]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/10/satans-finest-tools.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/10/satans-finest-tools.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Fri, 07 Oct 2011 13:40:33 -0600</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/10/satans-finest-tools.html</guid><description><![CDATA[  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style=' float: left; z-index: 10; position: relative; ;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="http://www.sylviachatman.com/uploads/7/6/5/6/7656602/444038915.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px;" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder" /></a><div style="display: block; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;"></div></span> <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: left; display: block; "><FONT size=5>Satan's Finest Tools<br /><span></span></FONT>&copy;2006 Sylvia Green Chatman<br /><span></span><br /><span></span>Anger rests in the bosom of fools.<br />It is one of Satan&rsquo;s finest tools.<br />To make you livid and lose control--<br />This is one of his favorite goals.<br /><br />Stay aware of your foe and observe<br />The ploys he tries to disturb your nerves.<br />Take caution and avoid a huge scene<br />Of spewing thoughts you do not mean.<br /><br />Attempt to find a less hostile route<br />Before you let bitter words slip out.<br />Deny the devil satisfaction;<br />Pause a moment&mdash;ponder your actions.</div> <hr  style=" clear: both; visibility: hidden; width: 100%; "></hr>  <div >  <!--BLOG_SUMMARY_END--></div>  <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: left; ">Spurn being rash&mdash;lashing out in haste;<br />Swift conflict will leave a sour taste.<br />Petty arguments, decline to chase;<br />To the adversary, give no place.<br /><span></span><br /><span></span>When the serpent&rsquo;s at work, walk away;<br />It will just be trouble if you stay.<br />Don&rsquo;t allow the enemy to trick you;<br />He wants to cause your temper to brew.<br /><span></span><br /><span></span>Shun easily throwing a tantrum;<br />Avoid joining in pointless bantam.<br />A man&rsquo;s anger discretion defers&ndash; <br />This is the attitude God prefers.<br /><span></span><br /><span></span>&copy; 2006 Sylvia Green Chatman<br /><span></span><br /><span></span></div>  ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[I Apologize]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/10/i-apologize.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/10/i-apologize.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 05 Oct 2011 18:35:44 -0600</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/10/i-apologize.html</guid><description><![CDATA[ [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style=' float: left; z-index: 10; position: relative; ;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="http://www.sylviachatman.com/uploads/7/6/5/6/7656602/541987425.jpg?222" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px;" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder" /></a><div style="display: block; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;"></div></span> <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: left; display: block; "><FONT size=5>I APOLOGIZE<br /></FONT>&copy; 2011 Sylvia Green Chatman<br /><span></span><br /><span></span>I apologize<br /><span></span>For the words I said.<br /><span></span>Instead of my heart,<br /><span></span>I spoke with my head.<br /><span></span><br /><span></span>I opened my mouth<br /><span></span>With unintended hurt.<br /><span></span>I forgot I should<br /><span></span>Think before I blurt.</div> <hr  style=" clear: both; visibility: hidden; width: 100%; "></hr>  <div >  <!--BLOG_SUMMARY_END--></div>  <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: left; ">Your friendship means more<br /><span></span>Than having last say.<br /><span></span>I want to ensure<br /><span></span>That we are okay.<br /><span></span><br /><span></span>Will you forgive me<br /><span></span>For my misdoing?<br /><span></span>A fresh start with you<br /><span></span>I am pursuing.</div>  ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Taken by Surpise]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/10/taken-by-surpise.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/10/taken-by-surpise.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Mon, 03 Oct 2011 19:15:46 -0600</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/10/taken-by-surpise.html</guid><description><![CDATA[  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style=' float: left; z-index: 10; position: relative; ;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="http://www.sylviachatman.com/uploads/7/6/5/6/7656602/682743937.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px;" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder" /></a><div style="display: block; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;"></div></span> <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: justify; display: block; ">This year alone, I attended five funerals. All of them were for family members: &nbsp;an uncle, age 62; an aunt, age 57; a brother-in-law, age 54; and two cousins-in-law, ages 54 and 45. Their deaths resulted from heart attacks, stroke, drowning, and one, allegedly, natural causes in the bathroom of a greyhound bus. The reactions I noticed expressed consistently by the bereaved, other than surprise, is regret. When loved ones pass away, people wish they had the opportunity to have said and done more. Hence, I was inspired to compose the following poem, &ldquo;By Surprise&rdquo;:</div> <hr  style=" clear: both; visibility: hidden; width: 100%; "></hr>  <div >  <!--BLOG_SUMMARY_END--></div>  <h2  style=" text-align: center; ">Taken by Surprise</h2>  <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: center; ">Death often takes us by surprise.<br />Too soon, we must say our goodbyes.<br />The sudden passing of loved ones<br />Results in us feeling undone. <br /><span></span><br /><span></span>Thinking of all we failed to do,<br />We question, &ldquo;Is this really true?&rdquo;<br />Regret rises within our minds:<br />&ldquo;If only more time I could find.&rdquo;<br /><span></span><br /><span></span>We know this is only a wish. <br />Life has halted to a finish.<br />We then struggle to come to term <br />With the sad truth remaining firm.<br /><span></span><br /><span></span>Only God now offers us peace.<br />This burden, we have to release.<br />Although it hurts, we must let go--<br />Forgive ourselves of debts we owe.<br /><span></span><br /><span></span>We can avoid this hard process<br />If our shortcomings, we address.<br />Let&rsquo;s change our ways before too late.<br />&ldquo;I love you&rdquo;&mdash;pause and demonstrate.<br /><span></span><br /><span></span>Perform your noble deeds today.<br />For tomorrow, fail to delay.<br />While able, your best strive to give.<br />Who knows how long we have to live?<br /><span></span><br />Visit while you have a chance.<br />Why postpone for some circumstance?<br />Call, text, email, or write letters.<br />These gestures make you feel better.<br /><span></span><br />When your family&rsquo;s or your friend&rsquo;s<br />Existence arrive at an end,<br />Your aching heart may rest content--<br />You expressed your sentiments.<br /><span></span><br /><span></span>&copy; 2011 Sylvia Green Chatman<br /><span></span><br /><span></span></div>  ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Slip Away]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/08/slip-away.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/08/slip-away.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Fri, 19 Aug 2011 09:25:48 -0600</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/08/slip-away.html</guid><description><![CDATA[  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style=' float: left; z-index: 10; position: relative; ;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="http://www.sylviachatman.com/uploads/7/6/5/6/7656602/315494620.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px;" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder" /></a><div style="display: block; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;"></div></span> <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: center; display: block; ">Sometimes I&nbsp;have to slip away<br />And fall down on my knees to&nbsp;pray.<br />My heavy burdens, down I lay<br />To hear what&nbsp;the Lord has to say.<br />I must let Him show me the&nbsp;way.<br />Sometimes I have to slip away.<br /><span></span><br />&copy; 1995 Sylvia&nbsp;Green Chatman</div> <hr  style=" clear: both; visibility: hidden; width: 100%; "></hr>  <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: justify; ">"And when he had sent the multitudes away, he went up into a mountain&nbsp;apart to pray:&nbsp; and when the evening was come, he was there alone." &mdash;Matthew&nbsp;14:23KJV</div>  ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Middle Child]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/08/the-middle-child.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/08/the-middle-child.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Fri, 12 Aug 2011 08:06:04 -0600</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/08/the-middle-child.html</guid><description><![CDATA[  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style=' float: left; z-index: 10; position: relative; ;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="http://www.sylviachatman.com/uploads/7/6/5/6/7656602/431976140.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px;" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder" /></a><div style="display: block; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;"></div></span> <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: justify; display: block; ">Today is Middle Child's Day. According to <a title="" href="http://www.holidayinsights.com"><u>www.holidayinsights.com</u></a>, "<em>Middle Child's Day</em> gives a little well deserved recognition to the wonderful and special&nbsp;middle child in the family."&nbsp; Since a middle child is likely to feel left out, this is an excellent idea&nbsp;because "older and younger children tend to be more outgoing, or extroverted, and the middle&nbsp;child tends to be more introverted, quieter, perhaps a bit of a loner" (<a title="" href="http://www.holidayinsight.com">www.holidayinsight.com</a>).</div> <hr  style=" clear: both; visibility: hidden; width: 100%; "></hr>  <div >  <!--BLOG_SUMMARY_END--></div>  <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: justify; ">Today, as well as everyday, tell your "middle child" that you love him or her&nbsp;and that they are just as significant as your oldest and youngest child.&nbsp;Also, put forth an extra effort to push them in&nbsp;their endeavors.&nbsp;"Middle children have low self-esteem. They&nbsp; need&nbsp; support for anything they&nbsp;do," states middlechildpersonality.com. In addition, avoid showing favoritism and adding to the sibling rivalry&nbsp;that already naturally exists. As a parent, you want to promote a healthy relationship among your children. As the Bible admonishes, "...ye fathers, provoke not your children to wrath: but bring them up in the nurture and admonition of the Lord." (Ephesian 6:4KJV). With that said, mothers and fathers, let's&nbsp;cherish our children. In closing, the following poem is dedicated to all the middle children, especially my own son.</div>  <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: center; ">The Middle Chid<br /><br />Even though your not the&nbsp;oldest,<br />or youngest, you see,<br />Being in the middle of a sandwich<br />is the&nbsp;most important part,<br />And in the middle of your body,<br />you will find your&nbsp;heart.<br />The engine in the middle<br />is what runs a good machine;<br />And your&nbsp;family wouldn't be<br />the same without you in between.<br /><span></span><br /><span></span>Author Unknown</div>  ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Hidden Treasures]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/08/hidden-treasures.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/08/hidden-treasures.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Thu, 11 Aug 2011 12:54:23 -0600</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/08/hidden-treasures.html</guid><description><![CDATA[  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style=' float: left; z-index: 10; position: relative; ;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="http://www.sylviachatman.com/uploads/7/6/5/6/7656602/922821809.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px;" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder" /></a><div style="display: block; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;"></div></span> <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: justify; display: block; ">When I took my son to the dentist, I ran into an acquaintance from college who told me about all the&nbsp;delightful items that she was acquiring from the American Thrift Store.&nbsp; She said that she had even found expensive, name brand items with the tags still on them. I was excited because I used to frequent that store when it was in another location. I thought it had gone out of business. Now, I learned that it&nbsp;had only moved. Therefore, when my son asked me to&nbsp;go to the music store, I stopped at the thrift store.</div> <hr  style=" clear: both; visibility: hidden; width: 100%; "></hr>  <div >  <!--BLOG_SUMMARY_END--></div>  <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: justify; "><br />Being the poetry lover that I am, I headed straight for the book section to&nbsp;see if I would find at least one book of verse.&nbsp; My search failed to disappoint&nbsp;me. On the shelves labeled, Poetry and Art, I found six books of poems and one&nbsp;book of quotations for a little over $5.00: <br /><br />&bull; <em>Wings of&nbsp;Silver</em>, Jo Petty (1967)<br />&bull; <em>The Gift of Love</em> (an&nbsp;Ambassador cards booklet)<br />&bull; <em>Love, Love, Love</em>, Susan&nbsp;Polis Schultz (1989)<br />&bull; <em>The Gold of Friendship</em>, Patricia&nbsp;Dreier (1998)<br />&bull; <em>Crossword Poems</em>: Volumes One and Two,&nbsp;Robert Norton (2000)<br />&bull; <em>La Sinfonia de la&nbsp;Vida</em>, Salesian Missions&nbsp; (1995)<br /><br />Though one of the poetry books was&nbsp;written in Spanish, I was unable to resist it because the cover was so&nbsp;beautiful&mdash;a violin next to a bouquet of flowers. I think I will send that one to&nbsp;my cousin for her birthday this month since she is fluent in the language. Well,&nbsp;I believe I got my money's worth&mdash;something for myself as well as someone&nbsp;else.<br /><br />In the past, I have found three other&nbsp;poetry collections for a little of nothing at a thrift store and a yard sale:&nbsp;<em>Tender Is the Earth</em> (1973), <em>Close to God in Thought and Prayer</em>&nbsp;(1970), and <em>The Golden Book of Prayer</em> (1941). I also bought two books,&nbsp;Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman (1955) and Modern Religious Poems (1964), from&nbsp;the public library's discarded book table for 25 cents. In addition, I have&nbsp;acquired some other poetry books online at Amazon for only one cents plus $3.99&nbsp;shipping. Therefore, refuse to let the economy stop you from enjoying the&nbsp;pleasure of some good rhymes. You can discover the hidden treasure of poetry&nbsp;books in places that you would least expect.</div>  ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Book Lovers Day]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/08/book-lovers-day.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/08/book-lovers-day.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Tue, 09 Aug 2011 13:18:41 -0600</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.sylviachatman.com/1/post/2011/08/book-lovers-day.html</guid><description><![CDATA[  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style=' float: left; z-index: 10; position: relative; ;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="http://www.sylviachatman.com/uploads/7/6/5/6/7656602/169539516.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px;" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder" /></a><div style="display: block; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;"></div></span> <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: justify; display: block; ">Did you know today is Book&nbsp;Lovers Day? Yes, it is. People celebrate this day on August 9th as well as on&nbsp;the first Saturday of November. What is the significance of this&nbsp;day?<br />&nbsp;<br />Well,&nbsp;according to the holiday listing resource, <a title="" href="http://ww.holidayinsights.com/"><u>http://ww.holidayinsights.com</u></a>, "<em>Book Lovers Day</em> encourages you to find a place in the shade to relax with&nbsp;a good book." Now, that sounds like a winning idea. I enjoy the company of&nbsp;a book every day</div> <hr  style=" clear: both; visibility: hidden; width: 100%; "></hr>  <div >  <!--BLOG_SUMMARY_END--></div>  <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: justify; ">What book will you have the pleasure of reading today? My favorite types of&nbsp;books are the&nbsp; <em>Bible</em>, self-help, devotionals, Christian fiction, and&nbsp;poetry. Some books that I currently recommend are as follows: <em>Holy&nbsp;Bible</em> (King James Version); <a title="" href="http://www.amazon.com/Possess-Vision-Sylvia-Green-Chatman/dp/1451590814/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1312913012&amp;sr=1-1" target="_blank"><em><u>Possess a Vision&mdash;Motivational&nbsp; <br> Poems</u></em></a><em>; </em><a title="" href="http://www.amazon.com/Gift-Life-Sylvia-Larane-Green/dp/0615283306/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1312912945&amp;sr=1-1" target="_blank"><em><u>Gift of Life&mdash;Inspirational&nbsp;Poems</u></em></a><em>; </em><a title="" href="http://www.amazon.com/Thankful-We-Met-Poems-Love/dp/1463708858/ref=ntt_at_ep_dpt_2"><em><u>Thankful We Met&mdash;Poems of&nbsp; Love</u></em></a><em>; The&nbsp;Poems and Prayers of Helen Steiner Rice; Helen Steiner Rice&mdash;The Healing Touch:&nbsp;Poems, Letters, and Life Stories; In the Vineyard of the Lord (Helen Steiner&nbsp;Rice); 30 Days to Taming Your Tongue; 30 Days to a Great Attitude; Sassy,&nbsp;Single, and Satisfied; Single and Waiting (Dr. Jacqueline Lawrence); Silly&nbsp;Women; Single Minded Devotion; Whispers of Wisdom for Single Moms; Chicken Soup <br> for the Soul; Gumbo for the Soul; The Small Business Bible; </em>and<em> <br> <br> The Practical ABCs of Reducing Stress</em>. However, your reading selection is <br> up to you. Just choose one and read it. In the words of Joe Ryan, "there's <br> nothing to match curling up with a good book when there's a repair job to be <br> done around the house."</div>  <div  class="paragraph editable-text" style=" text-align: center; ">FOOD FOR THOUGHT:<br /><span></span>Let books be your dining table,<br />And you shall be full of delights<br />Let them&nbsp;be your mattress<br />And you shall sleep restful nights.<br />~Author Unknown</div>  ]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>

