<?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-3974101340432896905</id><updated>2011-08-07T15:51:27.541-04:00</updated><category term='monthly challenge'/><category term='Stacey&apos;s Poetry'/><category term='Lochlanina&apos;s poetry'/><category term='writing exercise'/><category term='group writing'/><category term='announcements'/><title type='text'>Uplift Fellowship Writers Group</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-6996018092753490930</id><published>2009-04-21T16:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T16:12:56.352-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gift From God</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I offer my own words for you&lt;br /&gt;   to try, but your silence&lt;br /&gt;tells me, “No Mommy, not today.&lt;br /&gt;   I’ll talk when I’m ready.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to enter your silence,&lt;br /&gt;   unchain your syllables,&lt;br /&gt;But my grown-up logic always&lt;br /&gt;   fails to unlock the right key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enter my own silence as&lt;br /&gt;   whispers of a soundless&lt;br /&gt;prayer repeat inside my head.&lt;br /&gt;   Show me how-give wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning was the Word;&lt;br /&gt;   therefore the Word resides&lt;br /&gt;in you, wee one.  Yes, I walk by&lt;br /&gt;   faith and not by my sight.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-6996018092753490930?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/6996018092753490930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2009/04/gift-from-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/6996018092753490930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/6996018092753490930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2009/04/gift-from-god.html' title='Gift From God'/><author><name>Stacey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01448030430097144207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-3191212623659368269</id><published>2009-03-23T23:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T23:36:57.949-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='announcements'/><title type='text'>April 20th Meeting</title><content type='html'>April is National Poetry Month, so if you've ever written a poem ...&lt;br /&gt;See you there!&lt;br /&gt;6-8 PM&lt;br /&gt;Fellowship Baptist Church -- and we'll meet in the Library again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-3191212623659368269?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/3191212623659368269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2009/03/april-20th-meeting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/3191212623659368269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/3191212623659368269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2009/03/april-20th-meeting.html' title='April 20th Meeting'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-4903860797515314431</id><published>2009-03-16T13:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T13:47:14.263-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='announcements'/><title type='text'>Oops! I Nearly Forgot</title><content type='html'>Our March meeting will be tonight.&lt;br /&gt;6-8 pm, at the church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to bring along some current works to share and an older piece of writing so we can apply our SURE challenge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-4903860797515314431?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/4903860797515314431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2009/03/oops-i-nearly-forgot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/4903860797515314431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/4903860797515314431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2009/03/oops-i-nearly-forgot.html' title='Oops! I Nearly Forgot'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-1132264225801136052</id><published>2009-02-17T11:13:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:34:20.791-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthly challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing exercise'/><title type='text'>Verb Challenge</title><content type='html'>Our second challenge this month, to go with the SURE Challenge (see previous post), is the Verbs Challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write something following these verb rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;No "to be" verbs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No unhelpful helping verbs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No adverbs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No buried verbs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Actually, it's probably easier to write something just &lt;em&gt;trying&lt;/em&gt; to follow those rules but then revise the piece.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remind me, what are the "To Be" verbs we can't use?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's conjugate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;infinitive: be&lt;br /&gt;past tense: was, were&lt;br /&gt;present participle : being&lt;br /&gt;past participle: been&lt;br /&gt;present tense: am, are, is (I am, they are, she is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are Helping Verbs again?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.englishclub.com/grammar/verbs-what_classification-helping.htm"&gt;Here's a good explanation of helping verbs&lt;/a&gt;. Have, Be, Do, Can .... these are helping verbs. They have no meaning of their own and are used only to help the main verb in the sentence. Remember, you can use some helping verbs but only ones that are actually helpful. Don't just throw them in there for the fun of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just for the heck of it, What's a adverb?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adverbs modify verbs: Rachel spoke&lt;em&gt; quickly.&lt;/em&gt; Quickly is the adverb telling us how Rachel spoke-- for this exercise we want to say Rachel prattled, or Rachel blurted. Find verbs that don't need help to convey your meaning.&lt;br /&gt;Adverbs can also modify adjectives: It's a &lt;em&gt;strangely&lt;/em&gt; orangish bird. Strangely tells us that this bird wasn't just orange, the orange was a strange orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay, but what's a Buried Verb?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my &lt;em&gt;suspicions&lt;/em&gt;. Suspicions is a verb that has been buried in a noun. Instead let's say: I suspect.&lt;br /&gt;Buried verbs end in -ment, -tion, -sion, -ful, or -ance.&lt;br /&gt;Don't have investments, invest.&lt;br /&gt;Don't make commitments, commit.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be joyful, rejoice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, "I hope you enjoy this challenge" is much clearer and easier to read than " I am really hopeful that you will have enjoyment when working on this challenge."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-1132264225801136052?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/1132264225801136052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2009/02/verb-challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/1132264225801136052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/1132264225801136052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2009/02/verb-challenge.html' title='Verb Challenge'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-6837499624200971939</id><published>2009-02-17T11:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:12:59.827-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthly challenge'/><title type='text'>SURE Challenge</title><content type='html'>Bring with you to the next meeting an older piece of writing.  Pull out something that's been sitting in the drawer unedited.&lt;br /&gt;Look at it to make SURE it's as tight as it can be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S -- are the words you chose &lt;strong&gt;Simple&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Straightforward&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;U -- if you use a big word is it &lt;strong&gt;Unique&lt;/strong&gt;?  There's no other way to say it?&lt;br /&gt;R -- are you using a &lt;strong&gt;Rich&lt;/strong&gt; vocabulary, or just showing off your vocabulary?&lt;br /&gt;E -- are your sentences &lt;strong&gt;Economical&lt;/strong&gt;? Have you used a phrase where a word would do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-6837499624200971939?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/6837499624200971939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2009/02/sure-challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/6837499624200971939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/6837499624200971939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2009/02/sure-challenge.html' title='SURE Challenge'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-8663093040364173839</id><published>2009-02-09T09:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T09:52:56.005-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='announcements'/><title type='text'>Next Meeting</title><content type='html'>February 16th, Monday from 6-8.  Hope to see you there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are writing Something Happy for our challenge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-8663093040364173839?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/8663093040364173839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2009/02/next-meeting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/8663093040364173839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/8663093040364173839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2009/02/next-meeting.html' title='Next Meeting'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-7960688180271263248</id><published>2009-02-06T18:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T18:29:02.557-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='announcements'/><title type='text'>Poetry Contest and Scholarship Deadlines</title><content type='html'>If you are a Christian poet now is a good time to enter the Utmost Christian Poetry Contest (&lt;a href="http://www.utmostchristianwriters.com/index.php"&gt;follow this link to Utmost Christian Writers Homepage&lt;/a&gt;). They've had fewer entries than in past years, not that I want any extra competition (I entered again this year) but Check It Out. The deadline for entries is Feb. 28th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of deadlines -- If you're wanting one of those scholarships for BRMCWC 2009 better hurry up. (&lt;a href="http://www.cwfi-online.org/"&gt;Go to CWFI, the instructions are under "Member Benefits" but anyone can apply&lt;/a&gt;) That deadline is Feb 15th. So if you haven't applied yet, you'd better hurry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-7960688180271263248?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/7960688180271263248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2009/02/poetry-contest-and-scholarship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/7960688180271263248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/7960688180271263248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2009/02/poetry-contest-and-scholarship.html' title='Poetry Contest and Scholarship Deadlines'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-2828276077274138508</id><published>2009-01-03T18:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:34:57.381-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lochlanina&apos;s poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthly challenge'/><title type='text'>Symbolism Challenge Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Owls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These do&lt;br /&gt;dip and glisten,&lt;br /&gt;fog and sway,&lt;br /&gt;pass and dwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell secrets to the saw-whet owls.&lt;br /&gt;Fogs shift, stars convene, and forests listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These do&lt;br /&gt;blue and silent,&lt;br /&gt;stark and gleam,&lt;br /&gt;moon and wise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find a place among the pines.&lt;br /&gt;Summer wanes and long eared owls lament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These do&lt;br /&gt;past and prelude,&lt;br /&gt;green and still,&lt;br /&gt;grey and soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave the ghost owl to its logic.&lt;br /&gt;Forests settle, reveal, and are renewed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These do&lt;br /&gt;cloud and bare,&lt;br /&gt;new and night,&lt;br /&gt;glide and know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-2828276077274138508?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/2828276077274138508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/01/owls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/2828276077274138508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/2828276077274138508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/01/owls.html' title='Symbolism Challenge Poem'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-6988469202018148381</id><published>2008-12-29T08:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T09:08:29.839-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='announcements'/><title type='text'>Scholarship for Writer's Conference</title><content type='html'>Any one interested in attending the &lt;a href="http://www.lifeway.com/lwc/article_main_page/0%2C1703%2CA%25253D152237%252526M%25253D201125%2C00.html"&gt;Blue Ridge Mountains Christian Writers Conference&lt;/a&gt; at  &lt;a href="http://www.lifeway.com/lwc/mainpage/0,1701,M%253D201126,00.html"&gt;Ridgecrest&lt;/a&gt; (in North Carolina) May 17th -21st, 2009?&lt;br /&gt;If so you should check out CWFI (&lt;a href="http://www.cwfi-online.org/"&gt;Christian Writer's Fellowship International&lt;/a&gt;) -- they're offering scholarships for the conference from the Cecil B. Murphey Foundation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-6988469202018148381?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/6988469202018148381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/12/scholarship-for-writers-conference.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/6988469202018148381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/6988469202018148381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/12/scholarship-for-writers-conference.html' title='Scholarship for Writer&apos;s Conference'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-4115907823728945218</id><published>2008-12-16T14:04:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T13:18:38.765-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthly challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing exercise'/><title type='text'>Literary Symbolism Challenge (continued)</title><content type='html'>Okay, are you ready for the next part of the challenge?&lt;br /&gt;Have you chosen a color (see previous post) and a number between 1 and 12?&lt;br /&gt;Great.&lt;br /&gt;Here are the numbered lists -- remember in whatever you write you are to use at least three of the symbols that correspond to the number you chose (the color being one of the symbols).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animals:&lt;br /&gt;1) Cat: familiars(witchcraft), magic, cunning, forethought&lt;br /&gt;2) Dog: loyalty, faithfulness (snarling dogs: ingratitude)&lt;br /&gt;3) Dove: peace, purity, simplicity&lt;br /&gt;4) Fox: slyness, cunning, cleverness&lt;br /&gt;5) Lamb: Spring and renewal, innocence, sacrificial element&lt;br /&gt;6) Lion: the sun, power, pride&lt;br /&gt;7) Mouse: meekness, timidity&lt;br /&gt;8) Owl: wisdom, logic, messengers of death&lt;br /&gt;9) Peacock: pride, vanity&lt;br /&gt;10) Raven: death, destruction, prophecy&lt;br /&gt;11) Salmon: instinct, ancient traditions, perseverance&lt;br /&gt;12) Snake/serpent: temptation, evil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SUgGHQH0UkI/AAAAAAAAAXk/1KtMIoMjFco/s1600-h/Baby-mourningdove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280477284748513858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SUgGHQH0UkI/AAAAAAAAAXk/1KtMIoMjFco/s400/Baby-mourningdove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compass Points and Seasons:&lt;br /&gt;1) North: coldness, alienation, hostility, death&lt;br /&gt;2) South: warmth, comfort, relaxed attitude&lt;br /&gt;3) East: renewal, youth, celebration, song&lt;br /&gt;4) Far East = exotic mystery&lt;br /&gt;5) West: evening, age, decline, ending&lt;br /&gt;6) American West = lawlessness, unconquered or unexplored territory&lt;br /&gt;7) spring: birth, newness, beginning&lt;br /&gt;8) summer: maturity, knowledge&lt;br /&gt;9) autumn: decline, age&lt;br /&gt;10) winter: death, sleep, stagnation&lt;br /&gt;11) Easter: rebirth, hope, salvation, miracles&lt;br /&gt;12) Christmas/Advent: expectation, wonder, miracles, birth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jewelry and Climate:&lt;br /&gt;1) diamonds: romantic love, hardness&lt;br /&gt;2) gold: wealth, perfection&lt;br /&gt;3) pearls: associated with water as in life or as in tears, also knowledge, or great worth (not wealth)&lt;br /&gt;4) rubies: good fortune&lt;br /&gt;5) sapphires: contemplation, purity&lt;br /&gt;6) silver: object of desires&lt;br /&gt;7) snow: covering, obscuring, blinding&lt;br /&gt;8) fog/mist: isolation, muddled thinking, indefinite (as in waiting, or prelude to a decision/revelation)&lt;br /&gt;9) rain: sadness, despair, or bringing life&lt;br /&gt;10) wind and storms: violent human emotions&lt;br /&gt;11) lightening: power, strength, spark of life or death, suddenness&lt;br /&gt;12) thunder: the voice of Deity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SUgGG3G65OI/AAAAAAAAAXc/vo-a09ymER8/s1600-h/Columbine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280477278033863906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SUgGG3G65OI/AAAAAAAAAXc/vo-a09ymER8/s400/Columbine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nature:&lt;br /&gt;1) Darkness: evil, ignorance, danger&lt;br /&gt;2) Dawn: beginnings, promises, freshness, time of blessings&lt;br /&gt;3) Flowers: beauty, youth, gentle strength&lt;br /&gt;4) Forests: secrets, hidden things, often evil or fearful places&lt;br /&gt;5) Light: truth, safety, knowledge, warmth&lt;br /&gt;6) Moon: change, women, passage of time&lt;br /&gt;7) Mountains: the meeting of heaven and earth, pride&lt;br /&gt;8) Pine Tree: immortality (evergreen)&lt;br /&gt;9) Rainbows: heralds of rebirth or change, promises&lt;br /&gt;10) Sun: heat and light, source of life, royal power (usually masculine)&lt;br /&gt;11) Water: regeneration, origin of life&lt;br /&gt;12) Weeds: outcasts, disorder, wildness (not of society)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SUf_p-AMq_I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0OCuXx2SAMY/s1600-h/1117071442-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280470184598744050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SUf_p-AMq_I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0OCuXx2SAMY/s400/1117071442-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;So if your number is #2 then you could write about this faithful little Southern dog -- warm and comforting to his mistress Dawn, as she begins to seek her blessings and search for the great golden wealth she has been promised but encounters difficulties from the menacing man in the solid black suit. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whereas the #11 might opt to go with a sci-fi story about blue waters coming to life after being struck by lightening...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SUgCaE6FuzI/AAAAAAAAAXU/CsNOpgJvx0c/s1600-h/spike3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280473210109147954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SUgCaE6FuzI/AAAAAAAAAXU/CsNOpgJvx0c/s400/spike3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Or something more poetic, like the using the "ancient traditions" symbolism of salmon, plus their seasonal upstream antics, to connect the life/rebirth symbolism of Easter and Water against a background of blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The possibilities are endless.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you're not a blog author, please feel free to participate and publish your writing to the comments section of this post.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-4115907823728945218?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/4115907823728945218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/12/literary-symbolism-challenge-continued.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/4115907823728945218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/4115907823728945218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/12/literary-symbolism-challenge-continued.html' title='Literary Symbolism Challenge (continued)'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SUgGHQH0UkI/AAAAAAAAAXk/1KtMIoMjFco/s72-c/Baby-mourningdove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-6424944096706077595</id><published>2008-12-15T15:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T16:07:57.303-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='announcements'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthly challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing exercise'/><title type='text'>Color Theory and Symbolism</title><content type='html'>For December we will be looking at Literary Symbolism. &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a tree is just a tree, and sometimes it's an oak tree that represents strength and wisdom, or a sycamore representing vanity, or the evergreen pine whose branches clue us to a theme of immortality.  You can give your writing depth by knowing and using symbolism in your novels or poems (it even works in non-fiction).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The easiest way to start is with color symbolism.  Here's a simplistic example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The sea flashes grey under the stormy skies as the fishermen cast their nets upon it.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The color grey represents both life and death -- in this example the sea might bring life in the form of food (fish) but it might also bring death or at least danger to the fishermen. (And storms usually represent violent human emotions by the way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's the list of Colors and what they usually represent:&lt;br /&gt;1)    white  = life, good guy, purity&lt;br /&gt;2)    black = death, enemies, bad guy&lt;br /&gt;3)   grey =  life &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; death (ie grey sea =fish/food+ danger/death)&lt;br /&gt;4)    red  = pain, violence, blood (scarlet – emotional or physical pain)&lt;br /&gt;5)   gold = wealth&lt;br /&gt;6)    brown = earth/ farmer brown&lt;br /&gt;7)    green = birth or rebirth (in some cultures green = death /mold/decomposition)&lt;br /&gt;8)   pink = femininity (note: red and white)&lt;br /&gt;9)    purple = royalty&lt;br /&gt;10) yellow =  defined in context, often light/revelation/enlightenment , also blindness&lt;br /&gt;11) blue = reflected off water is life symbol, contextual meaning (also calm, or Christianity)&lt;br /&gt;12) orange  = lust, fire, consuming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our Monthly Challenge we will use one of the colors (in its prescribed meaning) along with at least two other aspects of symbolism.  Any format as long as it's readable -- no sculptures, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pick a number between One and Twelve (can be the same number as the color you want to use) and watch this spot.  &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'll post some other examples of literary symbolism. &lt;br /&gt;In numbered lists. &lt;br /&gt;Whatever number you picked, that'll be the symbols you'll work with for this exercise. &lt;br /&gt;Oh, I know you'd rather choose for yourself, but remember this will stretch you, and stretching is good for your writing muscles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-6424944096706077595?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/6424944096706077595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/12/color-theory-and-symbolism.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/6424944096706077595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/6424944096706077595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/12/color-theory-and-symbolism.html' title='Color Theory and Symbolism'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-934794635512907176</id><published>2008-10-21T09:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T09:16:00.273-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='announcements'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthly challenge'/><title type='text'>November Meeting Cancelled</title><content type='html'>Unless otherwise announced, we will not be meeting for the month of November.  Our next meeting then will be the third Monday of December (the 15th) 6-8 PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our challenge which will now be extended until December, is to write a characterization -- several pages detailing the appearance, background, motivations, etc. of a character (this need not be about a character in a story you are currently writing).  This information helps round out the characters for the writer though much of it might never be told to the reader of the story.  The purpose is to know your character inside and out so that you (the writer) can portray that character with more realism and continuity.   Feel free to use a picture (i.e. from a handy mail-order catalogue) to create an "illustration" of your character.  This can be a helpful jumping off point to begin your characterizations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, as we will now have two months to work on this challenge, you may wish to work on a brief scene (containing dialogue and description) using the character developed from that exercise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-934794635512907176?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/934794635512907176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/10/november-meeting-cancelled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/934794635512907176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/934794635512907176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/10/november-meeting-cancelled.html' title='November Meeting Cancelled'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-189918642527089743</id><published>2008-10-21T09:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T09:25:39.251-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Root named Daddy</title><content type='html'>Love is very sharp and deep when it roots in your heart.  My heart has a root named Daddy.  He has always loved me even when I cry, pout, laugh, or fall.  His love knows no end.  I can look into his eyes and see the love for me with no words heard.  The eyes which gaze back are the very ones he gave me. As I study his hands, I see the same shape and size in my own.  I can not bear to think of the day when I shall see his eyes no more or be able to touch his hand to mine.  I can feel his soft touch on my leg with the light pat to say “I love you”.  We share the same eyes and hands as well as the same Spirit, the same Father.  We both know because of “Our Father” we will spend the rest of time with each other even after our last good bye or “pat”.  This love is so deep in my heart, to pull it out would drain all the life from my soul and I would cease to live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-189918642527089743?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/189918642527089743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/10/root-named-daddy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/189918642527089743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/189918642527089743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/10/root-named-daddy.html' title='Root named Daddy'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08338319734232685347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFPbRITpEkY/SP3Upp6ejbI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NO-4-SpgyPQ/S220/dana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-1820754033263762315</id><published>2008-10-20T21:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:45:31.342-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing exercise'/><title type='text'>October Writing Exercise</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Your character is walking on a moonlight beach watching the waves come in.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Write the scene without using the following words : &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;water&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;waves&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sand&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;beach&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;night&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ocean&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-1820754033263762315?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/1820754033263762315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-writing-exercise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/1820754033263762315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/1820754033263762315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-writing-exercise.html' title='October Writing Exercise'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-8036035015270125806</id><published>2008-10-14T17:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:15:59.595-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing exercise'/><title type='text'>Have You Heard About NaNoWriMo?</title><content type='html'>November is National Novel Writing Month. Did you know this already? I just heard about it, a friend sent me &lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/eng/whatisnano"&gt;a link&lt;/a&gt;. It sounds like fun. Check it out; give it a try. Why not?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-8036035015270125806?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/8036035015270125806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/10/have-you-heard-about-nanowrimo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/8036035015270125806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/8036035015270125806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/10/have-you-heard-about-nanowrimo.html' title='Have You Heard About NaNoWriMo?'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-8941533639313438372</id><published>2008-10-12T21:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T09:36:42.331-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lochlanina&apos;s poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthly challenge'/><title type='text'>One Syllable Words Writing Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I Think, Therefore I Am."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the hills bend with trees to shape a pause, to stop the world…&lt;br /&gt;When all that I know will not hold thoughts of time with out end,&lt;br /&gt;vast clear seas, one small cell&lt;br /&gt;or moon, or bone, or dirt,&lt;br /&gt;leaves and wings and death…&lt;br /&gt;When all that I can tell you is less than you can learn&lt;br /&gt;from birds who fly south and north&lt;br /&gt;from signs and clouds and the sun stained sky&lt;br /&gt;when day first breaks …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the ease, the cheer, the sigh,&lt;br /&gt;the voice in my head,&lt;br /&gt;brings peace that is not my own…&lt;br /&gt;I am formed, made new&lt;br /&gt;shaped and bent, pressed like clay&lt;br /&gt;torn and sewn, patched like quilts&lt;br /&gt;carved and hewn, like wood planed smooth&lt;br /&gt;in His hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When these things spin in my mind…&lt;br /&gt;When the hushed wind that moves crowned peaks bends to speak…&lt;br /&gt;When the child is born,&lt;br /&gt;and the rocks cry out,&lt;br /&gt;and I see who He makes me…&lt;br /&gt;When I reach that place,&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;He is&lt;br /&gt;I AM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-8941533639313438372?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/8941533639313438372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-think-therefore-i-am.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/8941533639313438372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/8941533639313438372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-think-therefore-i-am.html' title='One Syllable Words Writing Challenge'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-4564541128922270115</id><published>2008-09-27T13:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T13:45:24.104-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFPbRITpEkY/SN5wHLMsSBI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XNTCf7alFcA/s1600-h/DSCF2842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250757484127995922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFPbRITpEkY/SN5wHLMsSBI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XNTCf7alFcA/s320/DSCF2842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deep &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Memories &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Embrace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/3974101340432896905-4564541128922270115?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/4564541128922270115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/09/daddy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/4564541128922270115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/4564541128922270115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/09/daddy.html' title='Daddy'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08338319734232685347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFPbRITpEkY/SP3Upp6ejbI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NO-4-SpgyPQ/S220/dana.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFPbRITpEkY/SN5wHLMsSBI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XNTCf7alFcA/s72-c/DSCF2842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-8531977482757399</id><published>2008-09-15T13:31:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T16:51:57.082-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthly challenge'/><title type='text'>September - October Writing Challenge</title><content type='html'>Think of something that is important to you -- a life changing experiance, a sorrow, or a great joy. Write one page, double spaced (about 250 words) about this. BUT &lt;strong&gt;you may only use &lt;em&gt;one syllable words&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three exceptions:&lt;br /&gt;1) You may not lie, so don't say "I was born in Maine." if you were born in Michigan.&lt;br /&gt;2) You may use contractions of one syllable words. So, for example, you can say "couldn't" instead of "could not."&lt;br /&gt;3) You may use two syllable words if they are under 5 letters long. (&lt;em&gt;i.e. into, over, upon&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Certain one syllable words, swear words, should be avoided still.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This writing exercise comes from a class (at Blue Ridge Mountains Christian Writers Conference) taught by Susan King an editor with &lt;a href="http://www.upperroom.org/Devotional/"&gt;The Upper Room&lt;/a&gt;, and is used with permission.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-8531977482757399?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/8531977482757399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-october-writing-challenge.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/8531977482757399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/8531977482757399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-october-writing-challenge.html' title='September - October Writing Challenge'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-8474705122409643661</id><published>2008-09-14T14:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T14:19:06.078-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey&apos;s Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthly challenge'/><title type='text'>Free</title><content type='html'>The woman fell at his feet, exhausted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“No!”  The girl screamed, flopping on her pallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touching his dusty feet, the woman felt a surge of strength.  Hope remained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The girl felt what little strength remained begin to flow out of her body.  Why wouldn’t they leave her alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Please,” the woman cried out, her face in the dirt.  “Heal my daughter.  Make her clean!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The cloth rough against her face, the girl tasted blood from where she’d bitten her cheek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Its not right,” he said.  The woman raised up her thin body, searching for his face.  “Please!  I’ll settle for the dog’s crumbs.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The girl tried to breathe, but failed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He bent and wiped away a tear.  “Go.  Your faith has healed your daughter.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A focused shaft of sunlight found its way through the thin, threadbare curtain, revealing startled eyes.  She was free.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-8474705122409643661?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/8474705122409643661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/09/free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/8474705122409643661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/8474705122409643661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/09/free.html' title='Free'/><author><name>Stacey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01448030430097144207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-676113191899617992</id><published>2008-09-14T14:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T14:16:02.999-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey&apos;s Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthly challenge'/><title type='text'>Taste and See</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Jesus heals&lt;br /&gt;through faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abundant grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wherever&lt;br /&gt;whenever&lt;br /&gt;He gains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;admission&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-676113191899617992?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/676113191899617992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/09/taste-and-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/676113191899617992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/676113191899617992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/09/taste-and-see.html' title='Taste and See'/><author><name>Stacey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01448030430097144207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-4503539857245206832</id><published>2008-09-14T13:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T13:50:11.020-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lochlanina&apos;s poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthly challenge'/><title type='text'>The Feast of Crumbs</title><content type='html'>Hers is the voice&lt;br /&gt;that cries out. She is&lt;br /&gt;the dog at the children’s table.&lt;br /&gt;She seeks. She finds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She knocks and the door&lt;br /&gt;is opened. The Bridegroom&lt;br /&gt;welcomes her. He spreads the table,&lt;br /&gt;anoints her head,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and pours out blessings. He saves&lt;br /&gt;the crumbs for her.&lt;br /&gt;He says, Partake&lt;br /&gt;in remembrance of Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feast upon the bread that was broken.&lt;br /&gt;Partake of the crumbs, liberally spread,&lt;br /&gt;she gathers seven baskets,&lt;br /&gt;twelve baskets full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bread crumbs&lt;br /&gt;scattered as a miracle,&lt;br /&gt;as a sacrament.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-4503539857245206832?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/4503539857245206832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/09/feast-of-crumbs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/4503539857245206832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/4503539857245206832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/09/feast-of-crumbs.html' title='The Feast of Crumbs'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-7683464524650669725</id><published>2008-09-14T13:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:49:12.069-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lochlanina&apos;s poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthly challenge'/><title type='text'>The Children's Supper</title><content type='html'>I want to tell of feasts of bounty&lt;br /&gt;the wedding at Canna&lt;br /&gt;the table in the presence of mine enemies&lt;br /&gt;the finer points of pre-medieval religious banquets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I am left with crumbs&lt;br /&gt;crumbs from His table like a dog&lt;br /&gt;crumbs of a life liberally scattered&lt;br /&gt;and spread like a feast&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-7683464524650669725?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/7683464524650669725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/09/childrens-supper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/7683464524650669725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/7683464524650669725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/09/childrens-supper.html' title='The Children&apos;s Supper'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-4800779700255801289</id><published>2008-08-18T13:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T13:19:45.194-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthly challenge'/><title type='text'>August - September Writer's Challenge</title><content type='html'>Use the passage from Mark 7:24-30 (also found in Matthew 15:21-28) about the faith of the Syrophonecian Woman, as the basis for your writing.  Any format.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Syrophoenician Woman’s Faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And from there he arose and went away to the region of Tyre and Sidon. And he entered a house and did not want anyone to know, yet he could not be hidden. But immediately a woman whose little daughter had an unclean spirit heard of him and came and fell down at his feet.  Now the woman was a Gentile, a Syrophoenician by birth. And she begged him to cast the demon out of her daughter. And he said to her, "Let the children be fed first, for it is not right to take the children’s bread and throw it to the dogs." But she answered him, "Yes, Lord; yet even the dogs under the table eat the children’s crumbs." And he said to her, "For this statement you may go your way; the demon has left your daughter." And she went home and found the child lying in bed and the demon gone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Mark 7:24-30&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-4800779700255801289?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/4800779700255801289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/08/august-september-writers-challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/4800779700255801289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/4800779700255801289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/08/august-september-writers-challenge.html' title='August - September Writer&apos;s Challenge'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-4700061393972335610</id><published>2008-08-02T12:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T13:20:22.887-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='group writing'/><title type='text'>Round Robin Example</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Somewhere a meadow bird sings a song of glory and praise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"The Lord of Lords shall walk my way."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;He will light up my path and I will lean on Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I can count on Jesus to be with me and guide me through all things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;The Lord, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;inconceivably&lt;/span&gt; abstract, becomes tangible in the world around me, and I walk with Him, holding His hand and hearing His songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-4700061393972335610?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/4700061393972335610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/09/round-robin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/4700061393972335610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/4700061393972335610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/09/round-robin.html' title='Round Robin Example'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3974101340432896905.post-7132980253629234615</id><published>2008-08-01T13:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T13:20:02.948-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='group writing'/><title type='text'>A Round Robin Exercise</title><content type='html'>For a Round Robin each participant begins with a paper on which they write one sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pass the paper to the next person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second person will write the next sentence.&lt;br /&gt;They fold down the paper so only the second sentence shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pass the paper to the next person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the third person has written their sentence they fold down the paper so only the third sentence shows, and then pass it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue passing the papers round until they come back to their originators. The author of the first sentence then opens the paper and reads the resulting "story."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3974101340432896905-7132980253629234615?l=ufwg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/feeds/7132980253629234615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/08/round-robin-exercise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/7132980253629234615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3974101340432896905/posts/default/7132980253629234615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ufwg.blogspot.com/2008/08/round-robin-exercise.html' title='A Round Robin Exercise'/><author><name>Lochlanina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16912543095980840516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cdVbrvwSALw/SHdnY8jVQrI/AAAAAAAAACk/6G8S3HgykeM/S220/Iced+Fir+Branch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
