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Christian, Wife, Mom, Business Owner. I have been married for 16 delightful years. When my husband and met, we each had a child of our own. Together we had a daughter. Our son is 25, our oldest daughter is 21, and our youngest daughter is 15. We have had a teenager in our home since 1995 and will have one until 2011! Whew, that's 16 years. My husband and I own a Construction company, which keeps us busy. We love to travel to the beach. Our favorite places are Avila Beach and Pacific Grove. We also enjoy the nearby Sierra Nevadas. Ah, the joys of living in Cali. I love all kinds of music and I am always looking for a new band and a new sound. Music is a beautiful part of my life. There is so much great undiscovered music out there. Then of course there are the bands which have made it that I enjoy. The Foo Fighter's are my favorite band. I write a little, I plan to write a book about this amazing dream I had one night. I also dabble in poetry and creative writing. I know I'm not the best poetress in the world but I love it. Welcome to my page!~~ Click here to get Falling Objects
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This is the Foo Fighters' new single "The Pretender" (yeah, you know who you are!) off their newly released CD "Echoes, Silence, Patience, Grace" If yo haven't heard it check it out.MUSIC VIDEO CODES Music Lyrics

Foo Fighters The Pretender Music Video CodeOkay I don't know anything about this game but I love this song and this is the only way I could get this on my profile. The only other version is live and there is a lot of background noise. this is Switchfoot "Let your love be strong" off the "Oh Gravity" CD their newest one.~~

My Interests

Finally it's early autumn. Summer has past and now comes the time for refection and a slower pace to life. Take a moment to look back on the year. What has changed? What have you learned? I have learned that life is what we make it, and having good friends make each and every day better.~~~

I'd like to meet:

Wow, I love these guys "The Flight of the Conchords" They had a show on HBO this summer and we started watching it. They make me laugh. This is my favorite video of them, it's called "What is Wrong With the World Today"...love it to pieces~~

Music:

~~@~~ Foo Fighters, Starfield, Audio Adrenaline, Echoing Angels, The Almost, Mercy Me, Casting Crowns, Anberlin, Falling Up, Flight of the Conchords, Moonlight tide, Newsboys, Starsaved, Strange Celebrity, 20 Miles of Wayside, Flyleaf, The Gift,Scott Stapp, Nevertheless, Falling Up, The Almost, Creed, Subseven, Sleeping at Last, Among Thorns, Spoken, Everyday Sunday, 12 Stones, Nothing Left to Lose, Fireflight, Letdown Process, Stone Sour, 4th Avenue Jones, Styper, Jars of Clay, The Echo Division, After the Fall, Jethro Tull, Switchfoot, Evanescence, Three Doors Down, Three Days Grace, Goo Goo Dolls, P.O.D., Trapt, Chris Squire, Rick Wakeman, Yes, Lacuna Coil, Third Day ...so much music so little time....

Movies:

Steel Magnolias . The Color Purple, My Name is David

Television:

Ugly Betty, 24, Raines, House, The Unit, Jericho. Looking at the new season will have to wait and see.

Books:

The one I'll finally write... soon.~~

Heroes:

~Jesus~There they stand, the innumerable stars, shining in order like a living hymn, written in light.~N.P. Willis~~~~~~~~I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day.~Vincent Van Gogh~~~~~~~~~~~The night walked down the sky with the moon in her hand. ~F. L. Knowles~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls. ~George Carlin, Brain Droppings~~~~~~~~~~~~~Most glorious night! Thou wert not sent for slumber! ~Lord B.C.Harold~~~~~~~~~~~~~Night is a world lit by itself. ~A. Porchia, Voces, 1943~~~~~~~Night, the beloved. Night, when words fade and things come alive. When the destructive analysis of day is done, and all that is truly important becomes whole and sound again. When man reassembles his fragmentary self and grows with the calm of a tree.~A.Exupéry~~~By night, an atheist half believes in God.~Edward YoungO radiant Dark! O darkly fostered ray! Thou hast a joy too deep for shallow Day.~George EliotMoonlight is sculpture.~Nathaniel Hawthorne~~~~~~~Research is the name given the crystal formed when the night's worry is added to the day's sweat.~M.Fischer~~~~~Twilight drops her curtain down, and pins it with a star. ~L. M. Montgomery~~~~~~~Silently, one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, Blossomed the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels.~H.LongfellowWhat I take from my nights, I add to my days.~Leon de Rotrou, "Vencelas"Mine is the night, with all her stars.~Edward Young~~~~~~~~~~~~One summer night, out on a flat headland, all but surrounded by the waters of the bay, the horizons were remote and distant rims on the edge of space. Millions of stars blazed in darkness, and on the far shore a few lights burned in cottages. Otherwise there was no reminder of human life. My companion and I were alone with the stars: the misty river of the Milky Way flowing across the sky, the patterns of the constellations standing out bright and clear, a blazing planet low on the horizon. It occurred to me that if this were a sight that could be seen only once in a century, this little headland would be thronged with spectators. But it can be see many scores of nights in any year, and so the lights burned in the cottages and the inhabitants probably gave not a thought to the beauty overhead; and because they could see it almost any night, perhaps they never will.~Rachel Carson~~~~~~~~~~~~~If the Stars should appear one night in a thousand years, how would men believe and adore; and preserve for many generations the remembrance of the city of God which had been shown! But every night come out these envoys of beauty, and light the universe with their admonishing smile.~R. Emerson~~~~~~~~~~~~~~O wild and wondrous midnight, There is a might in thee To make the charmed body Almost like spirit be, And give it some faint glimpses Of immortality. ~James Russell Lowell~~~~~~~I cannot walk through the suburbs in the solitude of the night without thinking that the night pleases us because it suppresses idle details, just as our memory does. ~~~~Jorge Luis BorgesThere is something haunting in the light of the moon; it has all the dispassionateness of a disembodied soul, and something of its inconceivable mystery. ~J Conrad~~~~~~~~~~Nothing like a nighttime stroll to give you ideas. ~J.K. Rowling, "The Egg and The Eye," Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire, 2000, spoken by the character M MoodyIs there not A tongue in every star that talks with man, And wooes him to be wise? nor wooes in vain; This dead of midnight is the noon of thought, And wisdom mounts her zenith with the stars. ~Anna Letitia Barbauld, A Summer Evening's MeditationNight is the blotting paper for many sorrows. ~Author Unknown
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My Blog

Rememberings~*

I notice the movement of the trees outside my window with quickened pulse, i slide back the pane the first rush of cool air rolls over me through me breathe deep i open the door and step outside ...
Posted by Sandrah*~ on Wed, 19 Sep 2007 06:11:00 PST

~Summers Surender~

in progress~*       Witness the gathering wind. treacherous summer's lament Cool night's linger slay the swelter days From withered remains births the hollowed moon Flocked flight...
Posted by Sandrah*~ on Mon, 10 Sep 2007 02:29:00 PST

~Once Upon a Summer's Night~

Silken swing of dreams Lift me into the night Below the slivered moonglow Higher and higher I rise Over ocean's lovely deep Farther and farther I fly Take me highest fear...
Posted by Sandrah*~ on Wed, 25 Jul 2007 05:33:00 PST

~Winter's Heart~

Clinging to dreams this frozen mornAn impotent storm keeps the sky from breathingWinter leaves me worn and wearyShuffling through this darkest dawnColdness surrounds like the reaper's g...
Posted by Sandrah*~ on Sat, 14 Oct 2006 09:05:00 PST

~Swept Away~

Old ghosts are refused She no longer receives themWhispers shatter as splintered glassFalling silently behind herSpiritual ocean Beautiful and deepWindswept night The haunting's defeatRhythm...
Posted by Sandrah*~ on Fri, 03 Feb 2006 10:24:00 PST