<?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-6818473362236975737</id><updated>2011-07-08T07:57:38.205-05:00</updated><category term='gift baskets'/><category term='gallery'/><category term='art journaling'/><category term='necklace'/><category term='donated'/><category term='Dorcas'/><category term='baby'/><category term='photographs'/><category term='God'/><category term='Pink Poppy'/><category term='Dell'/><category term='breast cancer'/><category term='new year'/><category term='art bras'/><category term='celebration'/><category term='mixed media'/><category term='journey'/><category term='beginning'/><category term='dolls'/><category term='exhibit'/><category term='studio'/><category term='gifting'/><category term='laptop'/><category term='thank you'/><title type='text'>MO'S MUSINGS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09733078857386576584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1NTF9Yn4VI/TX5BxlFuzdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Iase-mUVJvU/s220/free%2Bbirds.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818473362236975737.post-7680801184808048520</id><published>2010-02-12T12:38:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T13:05:40.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'>INSPIRATION GALORE!!!</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I joke that I don't really MAKE art, I just read books about it. And it's even kinda true. As inspiration and/or time have not always coincided, I find I can feed my soul by looking at others' art. And usually the juices will get going and I'll do SOMETHING... even if it's clear out and reorganize my supplies. But I also occasionally create, as evidenced by the numerous items I sold at the local art center's holiday gallery. Soooo... I took a portion of that money and reinvested it in.... yup, you guessed it.... BOOKS! (Editorial note: I also confessed to myself yesterday that I am a collector of books... books make me happy, and if I NEVER create from them again, they alone are worth my time. So there, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;nagging conscience!&lt;/span&gt;....). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo.... these books I got are WONDER-FULL! Take a gander...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/S3WjK_AnqOI/AAAAAAAAAFE/q4GYGsq3vGA/s1600-h/1000+Ideas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 98px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/S3WjK_AnqOI/AAAAAAAAAFE/q4GYGsq3vGA/s320/1000+Ideas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437431534227794146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is page after page after page of incredible recycled/reused/repurposed art. I have to look at it in small doses to prevent sensory overload.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/S3Wj3VYx_MI/AAAAAAAAAFM/sWKhwSM4m5k/s1600-h/Collage+Lab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 99px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/S3Wj3VYx_MI/AAAAAAAAAFM/sWKhwSM4m5k/s320/Collage+Lab.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437432296148958402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited about this one. It's a series of exercises to introduce new techniques and jump-start creativity. FUN FUN FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/S3WkdHqcxwI/AAAAAAAAAFU/cLTHJVaidIY/s1600-h/Objects.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 76px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/S3WkdHqcxwI/AAAAAAAAAFU/cLTHJVaidIY/s320/Objects.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437432945299998466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this one is.... well, it's just.... lovely. The author has chronicled her own symbolisms and poetry, and then included simple exercises for those of us reading to sensitize our own thought processes and interpretations. Assemblage is an art form I've done a few things in, but lately have felt a tugging to explore more of. So I'm really thrilled at this lovely guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ya have it - my new inspirations! Now... about that time thing....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818473362236975737-7680801184808048520?l=mos-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/7680801184808048520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6818473362236975737&amp;postID=7680801184808048520' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/7680801184808048520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/7680801184808048520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/2010/02/inspiration-galore.html' title='INSPIRATION GALORE!!!'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09733078857386576584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1NTF9Yn4VI/TX5BxlFuzdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Iase-mUVJvU/s220/free%2Bbirds.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/S3WjK_AnqOI/AAAAAAAAAFE/q4GYGsq3vGA/s72-c/1000+Ideas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818473362236975737.post-7431652830997797859</id><published>2010-02-11T15:54:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T16:20:21.781-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gift baskets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breast cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink Poppy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art journaling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dorcas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photographs'/><title type='text'>The journey back...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/S3SCTlxxcDI/AAAAAAAAAE8/U8hktVbThvw/s1600-h/flowr_final.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 155px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/S3SCTlxxcDI/AAAAAAAAAE8/U8hktVbThvw/s320/flowr_final.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437113923213029426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was shocked when I logged on here to discover that it's been exactly a year since my last post. It's been a year filled with many changes, many awakenings, sadness and loss, and recovery and hope. In other words, just life happening. Now, in an effort to renew Dorcas' activities and presence (see www.&lt;a href="http://www.dorcasproject.org"&gt;dorcasproject.org&lt;/a&gt;) and also my own life, I want to try once again to blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my New Years' resolutions this year was to journal more - and that has evolved into a fun exercise into the world of art journaling. From time to time I may post some of my pages (if they're not too personal - or maybe even if they are... heck, if more of us would dare to be real, how much more could we connect and love?). I also hope to spend more time in my studio creating, and I'll try to get better at photographing those efforts. (hint: I'm TERRIBLE at remembering to take pictures...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want to keep this blog up-to-date on what's happening with Dorcas. One of the exciting things happening right now is getting a new fund-raising effort underway. I've formed a little offshoot company called "Pink Poppy" and it will be unique custom-designed gift baskets especially for women either undergoing treatment(s) for breast cancer, or to celebrate the end of treatments. I've collected some really amazing stuff and I'm excited to begin offering these. So watch for pictures of those on here. And above I've posted the new logo for Pink Poppy created by a woman I "met" on Facebook. It was one of those wonderful divine appointment things. I posted on there asking if anyone knew someone who could take a design I'd found on a pillow and make it into a logo. I was so humbled by the number of responses I got, but the first true commitment one was from a woman whose Facebook name is "Scarlett Caesar". Turns out she's a graphic artist in Alaska, of all places, and said she could do it pretty quick. We exchanged a couple of quick messages about tweaking it to make it "original" and by the next morning I had the most perfect logo! Then, nearly as an afterthought, she told me that her mom has breast cancer and will be having a mastectomy in a couple of weeks. Like I said... divine appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyhoo... here I am again... and I hope I'll be around a little longer this time. Let me know your thoughts. Hugs and love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818473362236975737-7431652830997797859?l=mos-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/7431652830997797859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6818473362236975737&amp;postID=7431652830997797859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/7431652830997797859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/7431652830997797859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/2010/02/journey-back.html' title='The journey back...'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09733078857386576584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1NTF9Yn4VI/TX5BxlFuzdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Iase-mUVJvU/s220/free%2Bbirds.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/S3SCTlxxcDI/AAAAAAAAAE8/U8hktVbThvw/s72-c/flowr_final.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818473362236975737.post-2562479806130924875</id><published>2009-01-10T14:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T14:30:32.468-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art journaling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beginning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>2009 and beyond...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So.... happy belated New Year everyone. *deep breath* I'm going to attempt to create a fresh beginning. Not entirely new, as I am bringing with me way too many things I'm reluctant or determined not to let go of. But maybe better? I hope better. I've entered this new year asking a lot of questions and (for the most part) being willing to wait patiently for the answers. Some are personal, some involve others, and even a couple involve my life in general. By the time 2008 ended I discovered (with great surprise on my part) that I had run out of steam. Because of a series of events that happened earlier in the year, combined with the emotional and spiritual roller coaster of the past 2-3 years, I just didn't have anything left. Or that's how it seemed. And I'm even beginning to suspect that this may be the biggest blessing of all - reaching the end of me, so that Someone BIGger and better can pick me up and show me a much better Way. *sigh* So. Here I am. I've tried to change the appearance somewhat... but I'm sure I'll change it again. I'm trying to add more creative endeavors to my life (like art journaling more often), and I want for them to spill over in here. My dear friend &lt;a href="http://www.elizabethcreates.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/a&gt; has inspired me to keep pushing forward on getting my art studio reorganized, but also downsized dramatically so that I can actually USE what I have managed to accumulate. And following her lead, I will be posting pictures of my journeys - beginning there, but also beyond. To all who might be reading this, thank you for being a part of my life. And let's have a glorious fresh year! Love &amp;amp; hugs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818473362236975737-2562479806130924875?l=mos-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/2562479806130924875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6818473362236975737&amp;postID=2562479806130924875' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/2562479806130924875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/2562479806130924875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-and-beyond.html' title='2009 and beyond...'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09733078857386576584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1NTF9Yn4VI/TX5BxlFuzdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Iase-mUVJvU/s220/free%2Bbirds.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818473362236975737.post-4808568519880741430</id><published>2008-07-18T12:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T12:47:24.324-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='donated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dorcas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dolls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifting'/><title type='text'>WOW! What a doll! (or dolls, as the case may be!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/SIDWpDH2DPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/jIpx1aHGiQw/s1600-h/Dolls+%26+blocks+005-sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/SIDWpDH2DPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/jIpx1aHGiQw/s320/Dolls+%26+blocks+005-sm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224411568450964722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/SIDWpZE4E_I/AAAAAAAAADE/Ev420w-cwd8/s1600-h/Dolls+%26+blocks+006-sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/SIDWpZE4E_I/AAAAAAAAADE/Ev420w-cwd8/s320/Dolls+%26+blocks+006-sm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224411574344094706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you keeping up with the happenings at Dorcas, we have new members of the "family" - Amy of www.artfulheart.blogspot.com created 4 fabulous Dorcas Dolls and donated them. Aren't they wonderful? Aren't 4 women going to be especially blessed by the gifting of them? Thank you thank you THANK YOU, Amy. And blessings back to you. ~ Mo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818473362236975737-4808568519880741430?l=mos-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/4808568519880741430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6818473362236975737&amp;postID=4808568519880741430' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/4808568519880741430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/4808568519880741430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/2008/07/wow-what-doll-or-dolls-as-case-may-be.html' title='WOW! What a doll! (or dolls, as the case may be!)'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09733078857386576584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1NTF9Yn4VI/TX5BxlFuzdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Iase-mUVJvU/s220/free%2Bbirds.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/SIDWpDH2DPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/jIpx1aHGiQw/s72-c/Dolls+%26+blocks+005-sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818473362236975737.post-7558536047445312304</id><published>2008-07-07T14:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T15:07:13.612-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='necklace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studio'/><title type='text'>Play time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/SHJ2tbkks0I/AAAAAAAAACs/6Yh9S8vs0XU/s1600-h/Fly+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/SHJ2tbkks0I/AAAAAAAAACs/6Yh9S8vs0XU/s320/Fly+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220365440943174466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/SHJ2t2LSlXI/AAAAAAAAAC0/3EyP5yWnsbk/s1600-h/Thy+wings+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/SHJ2t2LSlXI/AAAAAAAAAC0/3EyP5yWnsbk/s320/Thy+wings+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220365448084886898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I actually played for a bit in my studio over the holiday weekend. Not long, but it sure felt good! I made a couple of necklaces for my own enjoyment, as I'm tired of wearing the necklace I've worn continuously for the past 3 years. And at church yesterday a woman stopped me and ordered one for herself without even asking a price. Now that's some inspiration! I also managed to work on some charms for a fundraiser/charm exchange hosted by AmberDawn at &lt;a href="http://inventivesoul.blogspot.com"&gt;inventivesoul.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. I'll have to post pix of those when I'm completely finished. *sigh* It sure feels good to be doing something again... maybe I'm on a roll???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818473362236975737-7558536047445312304?l=mos-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/7558536047445312304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6818473362236975737&amp;postID=7558536047445312304' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/7558536047445312304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/7558536047445312304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/2008/07/play-time.html' title='Play time'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09733078857386576584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1NTF9Yn4VI/TX5BxlFuzdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Iase-mUVJvU/s220/free%2Bbirds.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/SHJ2tbkks0I/AAAAAAAAACs/6Yh9S8vs0XU/s72-c/Fly+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818473362236975737.post-507010792188833461</id><published>2008-07-07T14:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T15:11:03.245-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laptop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dorcas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Meet Baby Dorcas!</title><content type='html'>Woot! (Techie terminology for Woo Hoo!) As a result of the awesome and generous grant from IBM Corporation (thanks to my wonderful cousin's grant application) I received the new Dell laptop computer for Dorcas today. Meet Baby Dorcas -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/SHJyIU56FsI/AAAAAAAAACc/YeYWSnGlZHY/s1600-h/Baby+Dorcas+1"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/SHJyIU56FsI/AAAAAAAAACc/YeYWSnGlZHY/s320/Baby+Dorcas+1" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220360405451937474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/SHJyJLJ0ozI/AAAAAAAAACk/9bH0FuT_Anc/s1600-h/Baby+Dorcas+2"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/SHJyJLJ0ozI/AAAAAAAAACk/9bH0FuT_Anc/s320/Baby+Dorcas+2" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220360420014203698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can envision such exciting opportunities for this pink little gem - in-house publication of some of our promotional materials, keeping our web site up-to-date, researching cancer-related resources for women we serve as well as our resource guide, the opportunities are just endless! I am so blown away by IBM's generosity, and somehow it helped validate the reality of Dorcas as a viable organization. Silly, I know, but that's how my mind works sometimes. She has existed in my mind for so long now that I'm not always sure how that translates out in the "real" world.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just thought you might want to see the latest happening. Now I'm busy copying all the documents and graphics to her. Next project - printing labels for the display stands to hold promotional bookmarks, and then distributing into the medical community and public sites. Double woot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818473362236975737-507010792188833461?l=mos-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/507010792188833461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6818473362236975737&amp;postID=507010792188833461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/507010792188833461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/507010792188833461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/2008/07/meet-baby-dorcas.html' title='Meet Baby Dorcas!'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09733078857386576584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1NTF9Yn4VI/TX5BxlFuzdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Iase-mUVJvU/s220/free%2Bbirds.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/SHJyIU56FsI/AAAAAAAAACc/YeYWSnGlZHY/s72-c/Baby+Dorcas+1' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818473362236975737.post-1334471264203076343</id><published>2008-06-23T12:13:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T12:47:28.373-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art bras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dorcas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exhibit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gallery'/><title type='text'>Starting over</title><content type='html'>OK, it has been so long since I have posted anything I wonder if anyone will even notice... possibly one or two will. And so much has happened! Dorcas is officially "real". Yes, all legalities have been fulfilled (including IRS approval as a Section 501(c)(3) non-profit - which means all donations are tax deductible! woo hoo!). The web site is up and running, complete with resource info (&lt;a href="http://www.dorcasproject.org"&gt;www.dorcasproject.org&lt;/a&gt;) and we have even given away our first "Dorcas Doll" to a woman undergoing treatment. And now.... drum roll, please.... we are about to debut officially into the community! The most exciting news lately is that we are definitely set for our first fundraising event, and it promises to be wonderful. Are you ready??? Come one, come all to the 1st Annual Benefit Art Bra Exhibit &amp; Silent Auction!!! It's entitled "ART BRAS: A SHOW OF SUPPORT" and will be held October 24 &amp; 25, 2008, in the glorious new art gallery - EXHIBIT ONE (check out their website - &lt;a href="http://www.xonegallery.com"&gt;www.xonegallery.com&lt;/a&gt;). The silent bidding will culminate on Saturday evening during the wonderful reception planned (catered &amp; wine tasting included), and besides the viewers voting for their "People's Choice" entry (which will receive a special award), we will be photographing the entries for inclusion in a fundraising calendar for 2009. Can you tell I'm pumped??? These 3 women (two sisters and their mother) who own this gallery have made such a wonderful impact on our community by providing an upscale art gallery. I am so humbled and grateful to them for taking on our project, and I look forward to learning a lot from them as they assist me in promoting both Dorcas and the upcoming exhibition. So stay tuned for more info as I get it - including the call for entries which will be open to ARTISTS EVERYWHERE (hint hint!!!!). And if you're having trouble visualizing what the heck I'm talking about with an "art bra" exhibit - check out these great web sites (yes, the idea was NOT original with me, alas...) - &lt;a href="http://www.showusyourbra.com"&gt;www.showusyourbra.com&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.la-art.co.uk/Exhibitions/E122.php"&gt;www.la-art.co.uk/Exhibitions/E122.php&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.wtww.org/exhibition_bras.htm"&gt;www.wtww.org/exhibition_bras.htm&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise - I'm going to try to stay more current with my postings. It won't be everyweek, but I vow to do better. And who knows? Maybe I'll even have some art to post on here again. I did play a week or so ago, painted layers on wonderful paper, which I then tore into smaller sheets and bound together with embellished recycled book covers for my own impromptu art journalling of quotes &amp; scriptures touching me lately. It was a great exercise and I even liked the results. I'll try to post a pic or two sometime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, lovely artists, keep creating and keeping me inspired! Love &amp; hugs to you all!&lt;a href="http://www.xonegallery.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dorcasproject.org"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818473362236975737-1334471264203076343?l=mos-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/1334471264203076343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6818473362236975737&amp;postID=1334471264203076343' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/1334471264203076343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/1334471264203076343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/2008/06/starting-over.html' title='Starting over'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09733078857386576584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1NTF9Yn4VI/TX5BxlFuzdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Iase-mUVJvU/s220/free%2Bbirds.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818473362236975737.post-8569268636064972837</id><published>2008-01-26T17:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T18:13:23.390-06:00</updated><title type='text'>To the beach!</title><content type='html'>Well, by the time I finished all my treatments, and finally got to have my thank you celebration, and got through the holidays, I was ready for a total break. So I emailed my buddy Lori (in Texas) and asked if she was up for a road trip. Lori is ALWAYS up for a road trip! So the day after Christmas I loaded my little blue bug and drove to my cousin's near Ft. Worth and spent the night and enjoyed a good visit with her and her daughter, Tanya - and our little side trip to Ikea was fun, too! Then the next morning I drove to Love Field Airport and picked up Lori and we were on our way - destination Port Aransas, Texas, a wonderful seaside town with miles of beaches. We spent three glorious nights and days just wandering the beaches, and laughing and talking, and drinking a tiny bit of wine. It was exactly what the doctor would've ordered. Oh, and while I was there, I also got a tattoo!!! It was my cousin's idea and it turned out beautifully - a pink awareness ribbon, emblazoned just above the body appendage responsible for my incredible journey of the past year. Heck yeah, it hurt! But no worse than some of the other stuff I went through, so it was bearable. And ABBA connected us with some amazing people while we were there. You absolutely cannot go anywhere or talk to anyone that isn't touched somehow, closely, with breast cancer. We got mardi gras beads from 2 shop owners who lost a dear friend to breast cancer; our motel manager is knitting a prayer shawl for me because she was so touched by our attitude and joy, and had friends and family touched by the disease. So it was a trip that fed my mind, and my body, and my soul. I've posted photos below, and hope you enjoy. Just to help you understand them better... the pink stuffed flamingo? That's Pearl. Ya see, I don't really want my picture right now... I'm losing the weight, and I'm getting the hair back, but I'm still not up for lasting memories of this body image. Soooo.... Pearl became my "stand in" girl, and she was a real trouper! She helped to make the trip a hoot!  Thank you, Lori, for playing photographer, and accompanying me on this wonderful respite journey, and for helping to heal what I didn't even know was wounded. It's so good to laugh again.... and thank You, ABBA, for the entire journey otherwise known as my life. I love You. Now it's time to birth DORCAS! WOO HOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-ff.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1729382256912940799&amp;amp;site=widget-ff.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=1729382256912940799&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ff.slide.com/p1/1729382256912940799/bb_t046_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=1729382256912940799&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ff.slide.com/p2/1729382256912940799/bb_t046_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6818473362236975737-8569268636064972837?l=mos-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/8569268636064972837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6818473362236975737&amp;postID=8569268636064972837' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/8569268636064972837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/8569268636064972837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/2008/01/to-beach.html' title='To the beach!'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09733078857386576584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1NTF9Yn4VI/TX5BxlFuzdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Iase-mUVJvU/s220/free%2Bbirds.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818473362236975737.post-2131613017517064570</id><published>2008-01-26T14:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T17:35:00.209-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thank you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><title type='text'>Let's partayyyyyyyyyy.....</title><content type='html'>I am so behind on posting, but there's just too much going on, and not enough time, and I'm still moving slower than I'd like. So if you'll bear with me, I'll update as I can. I know I promised an online party, and that was my sincere intent. Then the weather interfered... and then when I finally had the party in real time, my "real" time evaporated shortly thereafter. We finally had the "Thank You Celebration" on Sunday, December 16th, and I was truly amazed by how many people made an effort during a busy time of year to stop by and let me serve them a tiny bit of my gratitude. And the cakes were an absolute hit! Really yummy and sooooo pretty. So if I can figure out how, I'll post a few pix to share with those of you who couldn't be there in body. Please know that I love you and I thank you from the bottom of my heart for your love. I couldn't have made it without you. Onward we go!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-19.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1729382256912939801&amp;amp;site=widget-19.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=1729382256912939801&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-19.slide.com/p1/1729382256912939801/bb_t001_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=1729382256912939801&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-19.slide.com/p2/1729382256912939801/bb_t001_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6818473362236975737-2131613017517064570?l=mos-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/2131613017517064570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6818473362236975737&amp;postID=2131613017517064570' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/2131613017517064570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/2131613017517064570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/2008/01/lets-partayyyyyyyyyy.html' title='Let&apos;s partayyyyyyyyyy.....'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09733078857386576584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1NTF9Yn4VI/TX5BxlFuzdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Iase-mUVJvU/s220/free%2Bbirds.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818473362236975737.post-1760233789537577392</id><published>2008-01-09T16:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T16:21:40.460-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote for the Cure!</title><content type='html'>The following is a "reprint" of an email I get from the Susan G. Komen Foundation. Please take a sec to read and follow as your heart dictates? And don't give up on me - I have much to bring up-to-date! Love &amp;amp; hugs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi,Do you know that one in eight women will be diagnosed with breast cancer in her lifetime? And that more than 40,000 women and 450 men die of breast cancer each year?&lt;br /&gt;I know you're as troubled by these numbers as I am. That's why I wanted to tell you about a concrete step you can take - right now - to help end breast cancer. Susan G. Komen for the Cure Advocacy Alliance is launching a new campaign called I Vote for the Cure (TM). It gives all of us a chance to challenge the 2008 presidential candidates to make breast cancer a priority in their campaigns.&lt;br /&gt;Our next leader will have the power to make significant advances in treatment, screening, and research - for all Americans. And we have the power to elect that leader. Join me in telling the candidates: American voters want to end breast cancer forever. Take action at &lt;a href="http://ivoteforthecure.org/" target="_blank"&gt;IVotefortheCure.org&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818473362236975737-1760233789537577392?l=mos-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/1760233789537577392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6818473362236975737&amp;postID=1760233789537577392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/1760233789537577392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/1760233789537577392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/2008/01/vote-for-cure.html' title='Vote for the Cure!'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09733078857386576584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1NTF9Yn4VI/TX5BxlFuzdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Iase-mUVJvU/s220/free%2Bbirds.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818473362236975737.post-2411747674869310963</id><published>2007-12-03T12:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T21:58:13.540-06:00</updated><title type='text'>LET'S PARTY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/R1RSfuPNomI/AAAAAAAAABM/-ZChoIJ9CPk/s1600-R/null_PinkLogo.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139823779677839970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/R1RSfuPNomI/AAAAAAAAABM/99GU6_V5UmA/s320/null_PinkLogo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just had the greatest idea!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm having a "THANK YOU CELEBRATION" next Sunday (the 9th) to not only celebrate the end of all my treatments, but to personally thank everyone (that I possibly can!) for helping me through the past 9 months. (and seeing that written that way for the first time highlights for me how absolutely perfect timing-wise it is for Dorcas to be born now!!! but I digress.... ). There are so many of you online who have been praying for me and encouraging me with emails and artwork and so many wonderful ways.... and I don't want to leave you out!!! So what I'm proposing is that I will take beaucoups pix next Sunday - of the cake &amp;amp; decorations etc - and then I'll post them on here and we can all "meet" and celebrate together! What think ye??? Because it is absolutely imperative to me for you to know how much you have meant to me - anyone who is reading this!!! (and a whole passel of folks who aren't!). While I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that I have gotten here by the strength of my ABBA carrying me, I also recognize that He very often chose each of you to be His "skin on". So, all that said..... I'm pasting the original invite here that has gone out to my "local" friends, and next week we'll meet here and have our very own "cyber party". Hope to see you here! All my love ~ Mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;YOU’RE INVITED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO WHAT, YOU SAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Thank You Celebration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND IT’S WHEN?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, December 9th – 2:00 to 4:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;WHERE AT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mehan Union Church, 8300 E. 68th,&lt;br /&gt;Stillwater, Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHY????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To celebrate the end of ALL treatments&lt;br /&gt;and thank you for making a difference in&lt;br /&gt;my journey and my life! DUH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to see you there so I can personally thank you and tell you how much you made a difference! It’s come and go – please come? Then you can go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVE!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6818473362236975737-2411747674869310963?l=mos-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/2411747674869310963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6818473362236975737&amp;postID=2411747674869310963' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/2411747674869310963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/2411747674869310963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/2007/12/lets-party.html' title='LET&apos;S PARTY!'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09733078857386576584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1NTF9Yn4VI/TX5BxlFuzdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Iase-mUVJvU/s220/free%2Bbirds.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfIq9lLZq08/R1RSfuPNomI/AAAAAAAAABM/99GU6_V5UmA/s72-c/null_PinkLogo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818473362236975737.post-6540976096493849097</id><published>2007-11-27T15:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T16:56:30.312-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OVER?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, I had thought I would get something on here before now. But I had something strange hit me that I hadn't anticipated. Last week I finished the radiation treatments.... all 34 of them, done, finito. That does it for everything planned by my awesome oncologist, Dr. Toma. And I still feel confident and grateful for everything she has done. So, that said.... you'd think I'd be dancing and on top of the world. Well, maybe you wouldn't expect that but I sure did. So it kind of blind-sided me to discover that I'm basically in a funk.... blue.... low..... yes, depressed. Mentally I know all kinds of things that are true - I'm grateful, I'm blessed beyond belief, I have such a wonderful life, I'm excited to see what all evolves with Dorcas.... but still I've been down emotionally. I finally admitted it last night and felt so guilty &amp;amp; ashamed. How dare I feel that way when I have so much to be grateful for!!! And it was so tempting to hide it where no one could see, after all, how could I disillusion all these folks who have loved on me and praised me for what they've seen God do in my life through all this??? I couldn't steal God's glory away like that!!! But thankfully BIG spoke loudly enough to me that I heard a faint echo of a suggestion that maybe what I was feeling wasn't so extraordinary (not to mention that I'm not QUITE powerful enough to screw up God's glory.... hmmmmm). I text'd a friend and asked her if I was crazy for feeling that way.... her loving reply was no, that it made sense. WHAT???? How could it "make sense"???? So I go online and googled post-treatment depression.... and lo and behold, it's not very uncommon. To quote one blog I read, &lt;em&gt;"We need a certain amount of energy to feel positive. Since radiation zaps our energy for some months to follow treatment, it would be normal to be depressed when the radiation energy drop hits. The good side of this is that we should start to feel better emotionally when we start to get our energy back. Unfortunately, from what I've heard, that post radiation energy drop can last a good long time. ... While we are in treatment we have a sense of control and accomplishment. Remember that helpless/hopeless feeling that followed diagnosis but before treatment started? Starting treatment lifted our spirits tremendously. Ending treatment takes away the structure, the activity, and the goal orientation. Anytime we are working on a goal and it passes, be it having a baby, a wedding, graduation, etc., there is a let down when it is over. The same is true for treatment. When the chemo, surgery, and radiation are past, we have to restructure our lives."&lt;/em&gt; Oh. That DOES make sense. And helped considerably to make me feel better. I can kind of accept that now that I know. I remember also reading something that talked about finding a "new normal" once treatment ends. I guess that's where I am - trying to find the new normal. So I risked exposing all this to show you... I have such feet of clay.... and sometimes my prayers consist of "I believe... help my unbelief!" But thankfully God isn't dependent on my pettiness or my perceptions. He is still HUGE and FAITH-FULL and LOVING and in charge of my life. So now it's time to gear up for Christmas.... and Dorcas is still awaiting my final efforts on the paperwork... and life is going on. It's still a precious gift and I'm optimistic that the joy of that is slowly creeping back in. Thank you for letting me be real. I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818473362236975737-6540976096493849097?l=mos-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/6540976096493849097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6818473362236975737&amp;postID=6540976096493849097' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/6540976096493849097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/6540976096493849097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/2007/11/over.html' title='OVER?'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09733078857386576584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1NTF9Yn4VI/TX5BxlFuzdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Iase-mUVJvU/s220/free%2Bbirds.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818473362236975737.post-8960940998336617439</id><published>2007-11-02T16:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T16:50:46.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Whew, it's been a great week. Let's see..... I received two boxes of Dorcas dolls, one from my blessed friend Elizabeth who started all this, and one from my new friend Monica. They are all so incredible and I can't wait to begin helping them find their true identies. I'll have to take "family fotos" as we go along. And I also got some creative pieces done for a local art center gift gallery - each year they have a tremendous showing for the Christmas holidays and it's a great opportunity to sell some art. So I'm hopeful, but regardless it felt good to create and actually have an end product to view! (pictures will be up next week - I forgot to take any, as usual). And my boss gave me a book she had ordered and wanted to donate for Dorcas' library. It's a delightful little book entitled "Any Day with Hair is a Good Hair Day"!!! Amen to that, sisters! It's full of tips for anyone about to embark on the cancer journey - great tips, some I wish I'd known when I was setting out. What a generous gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then yesterday I had to go to Oklahoma City to have a bone scan done. It was pretty non-eventful as far as the actual procedure goes, but I realized today as I waited for the report to come in that I was a little more anxious about it than I realized. I've had an extreme amount of achiness the past two weeks, which was getting worse rather than better, so my doc's nurses felt like we should check it out. Turns out it's mainly arthritis - but in most all of my joints. They indicated it's chemo-related (and also threw in a jab about getting older.... grrrrrrrrr.... ) but we're all greatly relieved it hasn't spread. And while I was waiting for the radioactive material to work its way through my system and into the bones, I got to have lunch and a lengthy visit with my friend Vickie. I got fed way more than food in that visit, I tell ya! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And God has blessed me with so many visuals this week. I've seen a sunrise to rival any National Geographic photo of the Serengeti.... and had my breath taken away by the view of a cloud laying over fields as I topped a hill on my way to work. The trees are just warming up to their full applause (Isaiah 55:12 &lt;em&gt;"For you will go out with joy and be led forth with peace; the mountains and the hills will break forth into shouts of joy before you, and all the trees of the field will clap their hands."&lt;/em&gt;) and the drive to the city was delightful. Does that verse just say it all? Yeah it does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So I'm looking foward to the weekend. I don't have any big plans and that alone is reason to celebrate. I can sleep in, take my time in devotion tomorrow, and do whatever appears in front of me and seems appealing (keeping in mind that laundry still needs to be done... blechhhhh....). And who knows? I might even play out in my art studio and create something just for fun.... Hope your weekend is wonderful as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818473362236975737-8960940998336617439?l=mos-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/8960940998336617439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6818473362236975737&amp;postID=8960940998336617439' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/8960940998336617439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/8960940998336617439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-week.html' title='What a week!'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09733078857386576584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1NTF9Yn4VI/TX5BxlFuzdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Iase-mUVJvU/s220/free%2Bbirds.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818473362236975737.post-5085473615160418271</id><published>2007-10-29T13:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T13:40:55.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MEET DORCAS</title><content type='html'>You've heard me talk about her.... or mention little things here and there. So it's time for you both to meet. Now, keep in mind.... she's not fully grown yet, so I'm not clear on who she'll eventually be... but I'll give you as much as I know right now. OK? Let's begin at the beginning....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the morning of February 23rd of this year, God took me into scripture, as He has many other mornings. But that morning was different. It was the morning of the day I was to have my biopsy, and on top of that, my ex had just bailed on taking me to it, which absolutely crushed me (and later that day I found out that the reconciliation I thought we had wasn't to be. But I digress.....). So I wasn't in the best of places that morning. ANYWAY, here is where He took me:&lt;br /&gt;Acts 9:36-42   &lt;em&gt;36&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Now in Joppa there was a certain disciple named Tabitha (which translated in Greek is called Dorcas); this woman was abounding with deeds of kindness and charity, which she continually did.37 And it came about at that time that she fell sick and died; and when they had washed her body, they laid it in an upper room.38 And since Lydda was near Joppa, the disciples, having heard that Peter was there, sent two men to him, entreating him, "Do not delay to come to us."39 And Peter arose and went with them. And when he had come, they brought him into the upper room; and all the widows stood beside him weeping, and showing all the tunics and garments that Dorcas used to make while she was with them.40 But Peter sent them all out and knelt down and prayed, and turning to the body, he said, "Tabitha, arise." And she opened her eyes, and when she saw Peter, she sat up.41 And he gave her his hand and raised her up; and calling the saints and widows, he presented her alive.42 And it became known all over Joppa, and many believed in the Lord.&lt;/em&gt; (NAS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, I thought it was for me (I even nick-named myself "Dorc" for a short while )... that I was being resurrected into a new life, a new Mo. And in truth I was. That day was defining for me, and my life shifted forever in a new direction from that day forward. But He has since shown me that it's also part of a MUCH bigger picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened for me when I began this journey through breast cancer was that I ran into a drought of information and support in the Stillwater area. As far as how to seek treatment, what to seek, who to seek it from, it was piece-meal at best, and non-existent for the norm. And somehow I knew I wanted to remedy that when I was through with my treatments. Well, again, God had a much bigger plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is who Dorcas is as I've been shown so far: initially she will be a ministry of information. Lists of oncologists, surgeons, cancer centers, support organizations, network organizations, treatment options, pertinent questions to be asking, etc. It will also consist of education - doctors, civic organizations, schools, churches, etc., targeting early detection, but also including referral/resource information, and also early warnings. Between my biopsy and seeing a doctor for the first time, I took myself off my hormone therapy because just what I read so far indicated that hormones feed tumors, and I didn't want to feed anymore than I had to. But I started having hot flashes, so I contacted my primary physician's office. I explained what I'd done and asked if there was a natural remedy I could try to off-set the hot flashes. I was told very stridently by his nurse to not take myself off any meds and wait for a doctor to see me and make that decision (which I ignorantly did). When I did finally see my awesome oncologist, she was livid when told what had happened. Sooooo.... education of even the doctors is an area that Dorcas will tread lightly into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ultimately, here is but a glimpse of who I believe ABBA intends for Dorcas to be. With Acts 9:41 as the foundation scripture for all she will do, she will be a nurturing ministry for women whose lives are touched by cancer. To begin with it'll focus primarily on breast cancer, because that's obviously the type of cancer I have knowledge and experience with. But it's my hope that as she grows, more and more women from other walks of cancer will step forward to come alongside and minister from their experiences. I want and believe Dorcas' primary function will be to love women all the way through every aspect of their journey with cancer. I envision a volunteer base which will offer assistance and loving companionship whether a women needs someone to take her to doctor visits, or chemo/radiation treatments, someone to check on her after treatments and bring soup or tea or whatever, to check on her blood counts, or just to let her know she's not alone. I picture workshops of all kinds - art therapy, journalling, make-up, wig styling, food prep and recipe ideas that compensate for the myriad of side effects, tea parties, hat parties, celebrations of end of treatments. I can see support groups, hats and scarves and wigs. I see a gift gallery - supplied not only by area artists willing to help support, but also by the women themselves. And I even see one-on-one counselling available someday. A surprising number of marriages endure a lot of stress, some ending in divorce, because of the identity issues associated with breast cancer especially. You take away the two primary "attractions" for men - a woman's hair and breasts - and it's not hard to envision potential problems for both the women and their mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the latest revelation of what Dorcas can do has me very excited. Here's a link that's fun just to see, but it provided the new vision for what can happen (&lt;a href="http://www.showusyourbra.org/"&gt;http://www.showusyourbra.org/&lt;/a&gt;) - namely, provide breast prostheses and mastectomy bras for uninsured and underinsured women who have had mastectomies. Because I have been so fortunate and blessed to have awesome insurance throughout my journey, I haven't really stopped to wonder what would've happened without it. And while I was also blessed that I could choose lumpectomy as an alternative, I am very aware of the multitude of identity issues very commonly associated with breast surgery and cancer. And it's pretty much a given that prostheses and bras are not provided unless insurance or personal funds pay for them. NO woman should have to endure that because of a lack of funds or availability. So I am very excited about contacting this organization and seeing what information they will be willing to share. I just recently learned that the American Cancer Society will also provide a bra and prosthesis, so this may be a partnering venture - or it may not be a part of Dorcas at all if that need is being totally met. We'll just see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously my first goal is to apply for non-profit status (as a 501(c) entity). I'm about half-way through the paperwork maze of state application and corporate bylaws. That way the legalities are in place to apply for grants and receive donations. I have (through many divine appointments!) already established contacts willing to assist in various ways (Susan G. Komen OKC office, the former head of the art therapy at the Troy &amp;amp; Dollie Smith Cancer Center at Integris (and who besides being a breast cancer survivor herself, has also been involved in many other support resources for cancer), State Senator Judy Eason McIntyre, American Cancer Society/Tulsa office, representative Sue Miller, my oncologist and her nurses, former survivors, potential volunteers, and a wealth of information that pours out from various sources each time I get to talk about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other divine appointment I just have to share. Through an incredible artist friend, Elizabeth (&lt;a href="http://elizabethcreates.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://elizabethcreates.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://elizajean.etsy.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://Elizajean.Etsy.com/&lt;/a&gt;) who has encouraged and supported me in so many ways through my journey (and my life!) I got to "meet" another mixed media artist, Monica (&lt;a href="http://girl-gone-thread-wild.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Girl gone thread wild blog&lt;/a&gt;). Because of her generous heart she has initiated a project where artists can create art dolls which will then be donated to Dorcas Project, Inc. to be given to each of the women served. Monica initially sent me a collection of blank dolls which I am looking forward to embellishing and finishing out as a joint-project to kick-start this part of the project. And by the way, that same friend Elizabeth also sent me a collection of blank dolls complete with fibers and Fimo faces! So Dorcas already has her first gifts to offer the women waiting. Thank you so much, Elizabeth and Monica!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. There's a rough glimpse of her. Please feel free to send any thoughts, suggestions, experiences, ANYTHING! Together we can do what Peter did - we can give women our hands and raise them up and present them alive. All because of love. And I'll keep pictures and updates going as I can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818473362236975737-5085473615160418271?l=mos-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/5085473615160418271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6818473362236975737&amp;postID=5085473615160418271' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/5085473615160418271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818473362236975737/posts/default/5085473615160418271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mos-musings.blogspot.com/2007/10/meet-dorcas.html' title='MEET DORCAS'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09733078857386576584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1NTF9Yn4VI/TX5BxlFuzdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Iase-mUVJvU/s220/free%2Bbirds.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
