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		<title>Autism Service Dogs</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Apr 2008 17:30:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was reading through news articles last week and read an article about autism service dogs. I was very amazed with what these dogs can do and all the success story&#8217;s.  The dogs go everywhere with the children, including school. The dogs are very expensive around $14,000, but from what I have read all well worth [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=jloves.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3012602&amp;post=10&amp;subd=jloves&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was reading through news articles last week and read an article about autism service dogs. I was very amazed with what these dogs can do and all the success story&#8217;s.  The dogs go everywhere with the children, including school. The dogs are very expensive around $14,000, but from what I have read all well worth it. They suggest doing fund raising with your  local community, school and church organizations.</p>
<p>I really enjoyed this website, check it out.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.autismservicedogsofamerica.com/index.html">http://www.autismservicedogsofamerica.com/index.html</a></p>
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		<title>You Never Know Why, But He Ultimately Knows Why</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 17:39:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>jloves</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Well, today has started out a little rough. I was woken up early with Micah saying &#8220;Mommy I want to play my games&#8221; an hour before we are suppose  to be getting ready for school. This is always fun, so here I am wanting to sleep the last hour before we are suppose to wake up [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=jloves.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3012602&amp;post=9&amp;subd=jloves&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well, today has started out a little rough. I was woken up early with Micah saying &#8220;Mommy I want to play my games&#8221; an hour before we are suppose  to be getting ready for school. This is always fun, so here I am wanting to sleep the last hour before we are suppose to wake up and Micah is jumping on the bed screaming &#8220;Mommy, Mommy, Mommy I wanna play my games&#8221;. He really enjoys playing video games, but we limit him on when he gets to play them so, he is always trying to figure out extra time he can play video games. I then get him to lay with me for about 15 minutes but the whole time he cannot keep still and is wiggling. I finally get out of bed and get him dressed quickly and then thank goodness Tony gets up to help Micah, because I was not feeling well. I also needed to take a shower for work. I got in the shower and got dressed quickly, just in time to see Micah about to go out the door to catch his bus. I finished getting dressed and all the while I am still not feeling well, but I know I have to go to work today. I wish I could have stayed at home. I then leave for work after running a few minutes later than I would like and I get down the highway about 10 miles and realize I have left my blackberry for work at home so, I have to turn around and go home to get it! The first thought I had was negative because I knew I was going to be late for work. Then I remembered I should be saying &#8220;Thank you Jesus&#8221;, because he has a reason why he wants me to go back home to get my blackberry for work. I finally fight traffic and know I am wasting precious gas that is so expensive! I make it back home and get my blackberry. I see Tony sitting on the couch and tell him &#8220;I love you&#8221;. I get back in the car and I figured I was really going to be late now with traffic. I made record time though and got to the office in 50 minutes! Wow! Thank you Jesus! The traffic was awesome! My commute usually takes me about an 1.5 hours each way.</p>
<p>I get in the office and start doing my morning routine and I hear my blackberry going off, because I have a new email. I notice the email is from my close co-worker saying she lost her sister today. Her only sister has been battling severe acute respiratory syndrome for the past eleven weeks in the ICU. She was only 38 years old. Her sister has a daughter who is 21 and an only child. My deepest sympathy goes out to my co-worker and her family during this very hard time. I know her sister is no longer suffering with pain or struggling to get oxygen to her poor body. She has went to meet the Lord. The Lord has a reason and plan for taking her at this time. Her sister and her family has been in my prayers the whole time she has been sick. I will continue to pray for them during this very hard time.</p>
<p>Thank you Jesus for this day! Thank you Jesus for all the blessings that you pour out on me. Thank you for allowing me to go back home today and get my blackberry and to be able to be there for Misty as she is going through this hard time. I know that you will never give us a burden that is to hard to handle or you will never leave us or forsake us. Thank you Jesus for your unconditional love. Please lift Misty and her family up during this hard time and allow them to become closer to you Lord. In your name I pray.</p>
<p>Amen</p>
<p>God has not promised us skies always blue,</p>
<p>flower-strewn pathways all our lives through;</p>
<p>God has not promised sun without rain,</p>
<p>joy without sorrow,</p>
<p>peace without pain.</p>
<p>But God has promised strength for the day,</p>
<p>rest for the labor,</p>
<p>light for the way,</p>
<p>grace for the trials,</p>
<p>help from above,</p>
<p>unfailing sympathy,</p>
<p> and undying love.</p>
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		<title>A Walk in My Shoes</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Apr 2008 20:45:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Here is something that I thought was perfect to start my blog off with&#8230; A Walk in My Shoes by C. Waeltermann, 2007    Twas the Night Before Christmas And all through the house The creatures were stirring Yes, even the mouse We tried melatonin And gave a hot bath But the holiday jitters They [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=jloves.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3012602&amp;post=5&amp;subd=jloves&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>Here is something that I thought was perfect to start my blog off with&#8230;</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong></strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>A Walk in My Shoes<br />
by C. Waeltermann, 2007<span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"> </span></strong></span></p>
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<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>Twas the Night Before Christmas<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>And all through the house<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">The creatures were stirring<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">Yes, even the mouse</span></strong></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>We tried melatonin<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>And gave a hot bath<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">But the holiday jitters<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">They always distract</span></strong></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>The children were finally<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>All nestled in bed<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">When nightmares of terror<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">Ran through my OWN head</span></strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong> <br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>Did I get the right gift<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>The right color<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>And style<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">Would there be a tantrum<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">Or even, maybe, a smile?</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"> </span></strong></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>Our relatives come<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>But they don’t understand<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">The pleasure he gets<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">Just from flapping his hands.</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"> </span></strong></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>“He needs discipline,” they say<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>“Just a well-needed smack<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">You must learn to parent..”<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">And on goes the attack</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"> </span></strong></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>We smile and nod<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>Because we know deep inside<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">The argument is moot<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">Let them all take a side</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"> </span></strong></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>We know what it’s like<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>To live with the spectrum<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">The struggles and triumphs<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">Achievements, regressions..</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"> </span></strong></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>But what they don’t know<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>And what they don’t see<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">Is the joy that we feel<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">Over simplicity</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"> </span></strong></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>He said “hello”<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>He ate something green!<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">He told his first lie!<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">He did not cause a scene!</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"> </span></strong></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>He peed on the potty<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>Who cares if he’s ten,<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">He stopped saying the same thing<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">Again and again!</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"> </span></strong></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>Others don’t realize<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>Just how we can cope<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">How we bravely we hang on<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">At the end of our rope</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"> </span></strong></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>But what they don’t see<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>Is the joy we can’t hide<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">When our children with autism<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">Make the tiniest stride</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"> </span></strong></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>We may look at others<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>Without the problems we face<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">With jealousy, hatred<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">Or even distaste,</span></strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong> <br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>But what they don’t know<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>Nor sometimes do we<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">Is that children with autism<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">Bring simplicity.</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"> </span></strong></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>We don’t get excited<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>Over expensive things<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">We jump for joy<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">With the progress work brings</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"> </span></strong></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>Children with autism<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>Try hard every day<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">That they make us proud<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">More than words can say.</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"> </span></strong></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>They work eve! n harder<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>Than you or I<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">To achieve something small<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">To reach a star in the sky</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"> </span></strong></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>So to those who don’t get it<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>Or can’t get a clue<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">Take a walk in my shoes<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">And I’ll assure you.</span></strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong> <br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><br />
<strong>That even 10 minutes<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>Into the walk<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">You’ll look at me<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">With the respect, even shock.</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"> </span></strong></p>
<p><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>You will realize<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>What it is I go through<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>And the next time you judge<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>I can assure you<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>That you won’t say a thing<br />
</strong></span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"><strong>You’ll be quiet and learn,<br />
</strong></span><strong><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">Like the years that I did<br />
</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';">When the tables were turned.</span><span style="color:black;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"> </span></strong></p>
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