<?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-3468461864118007198</id><updated>2011-07-29T09:59:51.414+02:00</updated><category term='Vinter'/><category term='Teiknspråk'/><category term='divisi'/><category term='Jul'/><category term='Songtekst'/><category term='Skule'/><category term='Gud'/><category term='Ord'/><category term='Bilete'/><category term='Bibel'/><category term='Musikk'/><category term='Jesus'/><category term='Kvardagsliv'/><title type='text'>Alt har sin tid</title><subtitle type='html'>...en tid til å gråte og en tid til å le, en tid til å klage og en tid til å danse...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123532124479430584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/ScwFwlVqA8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/WHBFKvJyxck/S220/Bilde+128.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468461864118007198.post-872329271214244179</id><published>2010-03-01T12:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T12:14:58.860+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Har du fortsatt link til denne bloggen?</title><content type='html'>Då er det på tide å bytte.&lt;br /&gt;http://lenebm.bloggbyen.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3468461864118007198-872329271214244179?l=lenebm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/feeds/872329271214244179/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3468461864118007198&amp;postID=872329271214244179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/872329271214244179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/872329271214244179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/2010/03/har-du-fortsatt-link-til-denne-bloggen.html' title='Har du fortsatt link til denne bloggen?'/><author><name>lene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123532124479430584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/ScwFwlVqA8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/WHBFKvJyxck/S220/Bilde+128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468461864118007198.post-3845162688651794913</id><published>2010-01-09T22:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:59:54.887+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vinter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bilete'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Og så fraus jammen vatnet i leiligheten også. Men det vart heldigvis oppdaga og fiksa ganske kjapt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eg har overtatt speilreflekskameraet til &lt;a href="http://goapote.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vibeke&lt;/a&gt; i dag, og feirer med å legge ut bilete frå min aller første ta-bilder-i-kulda-fotoshoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/S0jkYL8IBfI/AAAAAAAAAyo/Ww-rlt49fhs/s1600-h/DSC08883.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/S0jkYL8IBfI/AAAAAAAAAyo/Ww-rlt49fhs/s320/DSC08883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/S0jkpw8PgQI/AAAAAAAAAyw/a7vaRYkat7A/s1600-h/DSC08891.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/S0jkpw8PgQI/AAAAAAAAAyw/a7vaRYkat7A/s320/DSC08891.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/S0jlnX_6RxI/AAAAAAAAAy4/m8_MSDdxnzM/s1600-h/DSC08895.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/S0jlnX_6RxI/AAAAAAAAAy4/m8_MSDdxnzM/s320/DSC08895.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3468461864118007198-3845162688651794913?l=lenebm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/feeds/3845162688651794913/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3468461864118007198&amp;postID=3845162688651794913&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/3845162688651794913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/3845162688651794913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/2010/01/og-sa-fraus-jammen-vatnet-i-leiligheten.html' title=''/><author><name>lene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123532124479430584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/ScwFwlVqA8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/WHBFKvJyxck/S220/Bilde+128.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/S0jkYL8IBfI/AAAAAAAAAyo/Ww-rlt49fhs/s72-c/DSC08883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468461864118007198.post-3003739015917381763</id><published>2010-01-08T18:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:59:28.045+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skule'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vinter'/><title type='text'>Kaldt!</title><content type='html'>Det er litt kaldt for tida. Håret mitt fraus til is på veg til bussen i dag tidleg. Ferga til Osterøy &lt;a href="http://www.bt.no/nyheter/Bom-fast-til-frossen-kai-998542.html"&gt;fraus fast i kaien&lt;/a&gt;. Fingrar og tær har det ikkje så godt. Men eigentleg likar eg snøen og kulda. Det er herleg å sleppe regn og storm. Og så er det fint med sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Om eg ikkje hadde hatt eksamen for tida skulle eg...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- gått på ski med mamma på eit av fjella på Osterøy&lt;br /&gt;- prøvd å bli flink på slalåm&lt;br /&gt;- aka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanskje det er like fint om ei veke, når eg er ferdig. Då skal eg prøve å få til i alle fall eitt av punkta ovanfor.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God helg, til den som har helg! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3468461864118007198-3003739015917381763?l=lenebm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/feeds/3003739015917381763/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3468461864118007198&amp;postID=3003739015917381763&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/3003739015917381763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/3003739015917381763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/2010/01/kaldt.html' title='Kaldt!'/><author><name>lene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123532124479430584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/ScwFwlVqA8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/WHBFKvJyxck/S220/Bilde+128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468461864118007198.post-3885881322983023745</id><published>2010-01-06T18:50:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:58:52.346+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bibel'/><title type='text'>Elska for den eg er?</title><content type='html'>I dag var eg hjå frisøren. Medan eg fekk ny sveis, bladde eg litt i nokre blad og fekk ei oppdatering på siste mote, kva klede eg berre MÅ ha i vinter, korleis eg bør sminke meg, treningstips for å få perfekt kropp og korleis eg må oppføre meg for å kapre draumemannen. Kjekt å vite kanskje. Men må ein verkeleg følge alle desse tipsa for å bli god nok? Er det dette som skal til for å bli akseptert?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/S0TMctolOQI/AAAAAAAAAyg/9VlCGkxJqUg/s1600-h/mote3_1227533037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/S0TMctolOQI/AAAAAAAAAyg/9VlCGkxJqUg/s200/mote3_1227533037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibel.no/"&gt;Bibelen&lt;/a&gt; har litt andre standardar.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sal 139:13-14:  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For du har skapt mitt indre,&lt;br /&gt;du har vove meg i mors liv.&lt;br /&gt;Eg takkar deg fordi eg er skapt&lt;br /&gt;på skræmeleg underfull vis.&lt;br /&gt;Underfulle er dine verk,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;det veit eg så vel.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ef 1:4-6:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I Kristus valde han oss ut&lt;br /&gt;før verda vart grunnlagd,&lt;br /&gt;til å stå for hans andlet,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;heilage og utan feil&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I kjærleik&lt;br /&gt;og etter sin eigen gode vilje&lt;br /&gt;avgjorde han på førehand&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;at vi skulle få &lt;b&gt;rett til å vera &lt;br /&gt;hans born&lt;/b&gt; ved Jesus Kristus, &lt;br /&gt;til lov og pris for hans herlegdom og nåde,&lt;br /&gt;som han så rikeleg gav oss&lt;br /&gt;i han som han elskar så høgt.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Du er høgt elska, dyrebar og umisteleg for Gud. Korleis du ser ut eller kva du klarar å prestere eller ikkje klarar å prestere har ingenting å seie for den kjærleiken Han har til deg. Me vert alltid angripne av løgnar som vil fortelje at "du må bli tynnare, finare, flinkare – ein annan enn den du er". Men Gud har allereie skapt deg akkurat slik Han ville ha deg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Du er du og du duger! :) Er det ikkje godt å tenke på? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3468461864118007198-3885881322983023745?l=lenebm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/feeds/3885881322983023745/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3468461864118007198&amp;postID=3885881322983023745&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/3885881322983023745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/3885881322983023745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/2010/01/elska-for-den-eg-er.html' title='Elska for den eg er?'/><author><name>lene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123532124479430584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/ScwFwlVqA8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/WHBFKvJyxck/S220/Bilde+128.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/S0TMctolOQI/AAAAAAAAAyg/9VlCGkxJqUg/s72-c/mote3_1227533037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468461864118007198.post-1076553623250268231</id><published>2010-01-01T14:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:58:02.293+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songtekst'/><title type='text'>Godt nyttår!</title><content type='html'>2009 er historie, og eit nytt år har tatt til. Eg kunne ha skrive årskavalkade og trekt fram alle høgdepunkta frå året som har gått, men eg er litt for trøytt til det. Eg trur eg kan oppsummere det heile med at eg er svært takknemleg for alt eg har fått oppleve dette året. Gode vener, ein fantastisk familie og ein trufast Gud har gjort året temmeleg bra.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det vart ein fin inngong til 2010, ståande i ring saman med masse ungdommar og synge ein av dei flottaste songane som nokon gong er skrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Navnet Jesus blekner aldri,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;tæres ei av tidens tann.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Navnet Jesus, det er &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;evig&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ingen&lt;/i&gt; det utslette kan.&lt;br /&gt;Det har bud til unge, gamle,&lt;br /&gt;skyter stadig friske skudd.&lt;br /&gt;Det har evnen til å samle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;alle sjeler&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; inn til Gud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Navnet Jesus&lt;/span&gt; må jeg elske,&lt;br /&gt;det har satt min sjel i brann.&lt;br /&gt;Ved det navnet fant jeg frelse,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;intet annet frelse kan&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesu navn! Hvor skjønt det klinger,&lt;br /&gt;la det runge over jord!&lt;br /&gt;Intet annet verden bringer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;håp&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; og &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;trøst&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; som dette ord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;For det navn må hatet vike,&lt;br /&gt;for det navn må ondskap fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ved det navn skal rettferds rike&lt;br /&gt;skyte friske skudd på ny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Midt i nattens mørke blinker&lt;br /&gt;som et &lt;b&gt;fyrlys&lt;/b&gt; Jesu navn,&lt;br /&gt;og hver hjelpløs seiler vinker&lt;br /&gt;inn i &lt;i&gt;frelsens trygge havn&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Og når solen mer ei skinner,&lt;br /&gt;Jesu navn, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;det lyser enn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da den frelste skare synger&lt;br /&gt;høyt dets pris i &lt;b&gt;himmelen!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Navnet Jesus må jeg elske,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;det har satt min sjel i brann&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ved det navnet fant jeg frelse,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;intet annet frelse kan.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3468461864118007198-1076553623250268231?l=lenebm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/feeds/1076553623250268231/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3468461864118007198&amp;postID=1076553623250268231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/1076553623250268231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/1076553623250268231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/2010/01/godt-nyttar.html' title='Godt nyttår!'/><author><name>lene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123532124479430584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/ScwFwlVqA8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/WHBFKvJyxck/S220/Bilde+128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468461864118007198.post-1428233431899780028</id><published>2009-12-26T01:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:56:56.036+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teiknspråk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jul'/><title type='text'>Det er fint med jul!</title><content type='html'>Det er fint med ferie. &lt;br /&gt;Det er fint å vere saman med familie og venner.&lt;br /&gt;Det er fint å ete herleg julemat fleire dagar i strekk.&lt;br /&gt;Det er fint når veslesyster får Wii til jul.&lt;br /&gt;Det er fint med snø!&lt;br /&gt;Det er fint å kunne hive innpå med sjokolade utan å føle seg så skuldig etterpå.&lt;br /&gt;Det er fint med gåver. &lt;br /&gt;Det er fint å ha god tid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det er fint med julesongar på teiknspråk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oh9fdUcdlZQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oh9fdUcdlZQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3468461864118007198-1428233431899780028?l=lenebm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/feeds/1428233431899780028/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3468461864118007198&amp;postID=1428233431899780028&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/1428233431899780028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/1428233431899780028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/2009/12/det-er-fint-med-jul.html' title='Det er fint med jul!'/><author><name>lene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123532124479430584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/ScwFwlVqA8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/WHBFKvJyxck/S220/Bilde+128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468461864118007198.post-6186628493552678283</id><published>2009-12-19T00:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:55:52.626+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ord'/><title type='text'>Fangens julekveld</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Stille, stille!&lt;/span&gt; Klokker klinger,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hør det fjerne toneveld.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Stille, stille!&lt;/span&gt; Hør det ringer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Det må være julekveld.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kjære menn i fengselskapper:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La meg være fri i kveld&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fra synet av de blanke knapper,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lyden av de dumpe smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La meg være fri i kveld,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;la kirkeklokker lede tanken &lt;b&gt;hjem.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La dem lyde klart og rent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;så fangens sinn blir stemt til &lt;i&gt;julefred.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se, der sitter far ved bordet,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;arbeidsdagen den er endt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Foran ham der ligger Ordet,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blikket hans er oppadvendt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mor har ennå litt å gjøre,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ennå litt å stelle på.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Å, men &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;hysj &lt;/span&gt;- nå kan jeg høre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"- kommer dine arme små".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;La meg være fri i kveld,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;la kirkeklokker lede tanken hjem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La dem lyde &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;klart &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;og&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;rent&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;så fangens sinn blir stemt til julefred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Julestemning&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;b&gt;juleglede,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;julefred i alle sinn&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Julens gjest er selv &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;til stede,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;far og mor ham lukket inn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La meg være &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;fri &lt;/span&gt;i kveld.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La julesangens gamle tone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mildne og forsone såret sinn.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nei, nå høres trinn på gangen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;jeg oppdager hvor jeg er.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Takk&lt;/span&gt; fordi et øyeblikk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;det var så vakkert &lt;i&gt;stille &lt;/i&gt;her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Ukjent/bearbeidet av Garness)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3468461864118007198-6186628493552678283?l=lenebm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/feeds/6186628493552678283/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3468461864118007198&amp;postID=6186628493552678283&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/6186628493552678283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/6186628493552678283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/2009/12/fangens-julekveld.html' title='Fangens julekveld'/><author><name>lene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123532124479430584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/ScwFwlVqA8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/WHBFKvJyxck/S220/Bilde+128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468461864118007198.post-9063543665431913465</id><published>2009-12-15T16:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:55:24.003+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songtekst'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jul'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Det er snart jul. Sentrum er eit stort folkehav på jakt etter dei perfekte gåvene. Kaker skal bakast, golv skal vaskast, julekort skal skrivast og sendast. Menneske er stressa. Eg er også stressa. Det er så mykje som må gjerast før jul.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eg misser fort fokuset når mykje anna opptar tida mi. Det er ikkje gåvene, maten, juletreet eller julefestane som eigentleg betyr noko. Men ofte er det kun dette jula dreiar seg om for folk.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Eg håpar denne jula kan bli meir enn berre dette. Me har all grunn til å feire og vere glade, ikkje fordi sola snur eller det er ferietid, men fordi Gud ville kome til jord og frelse oss.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Dei siste dagane har eg høyrd mykje på juleplata til Garness (som eg anbefaler på det sterkaste). Dei syng mellom anna denne vakre songen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hellige natt, du nådestund for verden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;da Gudemennesket til jorden steg ned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;for å forsone alle våre synder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;og lide dødens smerte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;i vårt sted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Se håpet stråler over verden vide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;og lyset skinner over dal og fjell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Menneske, våkn opp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Og fryd deg ved din frihet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O hellige natt som kom  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;med nåde til vår sjel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O hellige natt som kom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;med frihet til vår sjel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Menneskesønnen løste våre lenker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;En frihetsflamme lyser over jord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Uvenn blir venn, og den fremmede du frykter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;er ingen fiende, men en elsket bror.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Se håpet stråler over verden vide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;og lyset skinner over dal og fjell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Menneske, våkn opp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Og fryd deg ved din frihet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O hellige natt som kom  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;med nåde til vår sjel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O hellige natt som kom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;med frihet til vår sjel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Norsk tekst: Ole Paus)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3468461864118007198-9063543665431913465?l=lenebm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/feeds/9063543665431913465/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3468461864118007198&amp;postID=9063543665431913465&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/9063543665431913465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/9063543665431913465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/2009/12/det-er-snart-jul.html' title=''/><author><name>lene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123532124479430584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/ScwFwlVqA8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/WHBFKvJyxck/S220/Bilde+128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468461864118007198.post-1901323583418625704</id><published>2009-12-07T19:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:54:14.238+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musikk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='divisi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jul'/><title type='text'>Juleturné 09</title><content type='html'>Juleturné med divisi må ein berre oppleve. Me var på reis torsdag til søndag, med fire konsertar. Søndag var det live CD-innspeling på Utstein Kloster. Eg trur CD'en blir ganske bra, og anbefaler sjølvsagt alle å kjøpe den til neste jul. Helga har vore fantastisk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Det er viktig å drikke vatn når ein skal synge mykje. 1. sopranane har skjønt det.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/Sx1MAKSM2nI/AAAAAAAAAyM/qM2seNELgOs/s1600-h/PICT3268.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/Sx1MAKSM2nI/AAAAAAAAAyM/qM2seNELgOs/s320/PICT3268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Koseleg julefrukost&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/Sx1LxLu_qYI/AAAAAAAAAyE/72UP_1DFlc8/s1600-h/PICT3259.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/Sx1LxLu_qYI/AAAAAAAAAyE/72UP_1DFlc8/s320/PICT3259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Spel høyrer med på divisi-samling. Sjølv om "Hatt over hatt" var det mest spennande me kunne finne.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/Sx1LpotqQiI/AAAAAAAAAx8/06wUznKeSjA/s1600-h/PICT3257.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/Sx1LpotqQiI/AAAAAAAAAx8/06wUznKeSjA/s320/PICT3257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Utstein Kloster&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/Sx1LJO-CFfI/AAAAAAAAAx0/zCSnfGj6Dws/s1600-h/PICT3279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/Sx1LJO-CFfI/AAAAAAAAAx0/zCSnfGj6Dws/s320/PICT3279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3468461864118007198-1901323583418625704?l=lenebm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/feeds/1901323583418625704/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3468461864118007198&amp;postID=1901323583418625704&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/1901323583418625704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/1901323583418625704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/2009/12/juleturne-09.html' title='Juleturné 09'/><author><name>lene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123532124479430584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/ScwFwlVqA8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/WHBFKvJyxck/S220/Bilde+128.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/Sx1MAKSM2nI/AAAAAAAAAyM/qM2seNELgOs/s72-c/PICT3268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468461864118007198.post-1741667955283986096</id><published>2009-12-01T00:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:53:09.899+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='divisi'/><title type='text'>Litt reklame</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/SxRX-D_3hxI/AAAAAAAAAxs/Mh3wiA8oJgs/s1600/12545_303746415181_814525181_9517130_900207_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/SxRX-D_3hxI/AAAAAAAAAxs/Mh3wiA8oJgs/s400/12545_303746415181_814525181_9517130_900207_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Om du er i Sunnhordland eller Rogaland i helga, bør du få med deg dette. divisi skal på juleturné til Stord, Aksdal og Mosterøy. Eg lovar stemningsfulle julesongar og vakker musikk. :) Kom, kom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3468461864118007198-1741667955283986096?l=lenebm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/feeds/1741667955283986096/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3468461864118007198&amp;postID=1741667955283986096&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/1741667955283986096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/1741667955283986096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/2009/12/litt-reklame.html' title='Litt reklame'/><author><name>lene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123532124479430584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/ScwFwlVqA8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/WHBFKvJyxck/S220/Bilde+128.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/SxRX-D_3hxI/AAAAAAAAAxs/Mh3wiA8oJgs/s72-c/12545_303746415181_814525181_9517130_900207_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468461864118007198.post-7146134401911241705</id><published>2009-11-25T01:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:52:32.118+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ord'/><title type='text'>Takk for...</title><content type='html'>...gode venner som gjer dagane lysare&lt;br /&gt;...ein fantastisk familie&lt;br /&gt;...musikk&lt;br /&gt;...regn og ruskevér som gjer eit pledd og ein varm kopp kakao ekstra koseleg&lt;br /&gt;...klassen min som består av så bra folk&lt;br /&gt;...naturopplevingar&lt;br /&gt;...kvile&lt;br /&gt;...ny styrke kvar einaste morgon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takk, Gud!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3468461864118007198-7146134401911241705?l=lenebm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/feeds/7146134401911241705/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3468461864118007198&amp;postID=7146134401911241705&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/7146134401911241705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/7146134401911241705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/2009/11/takk-for.html' title='Takk for...'/><author><name>lene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123532124479430584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/ScwFwlVqA8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/WHBFKvJyxck/S220/Bilde+128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468461864118007198.post-7196327230161295104</id><published>2009-11-22T22:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:51:31.689+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jul'/><title type='text'>Vil nokon vere med å bake pepperkakehus?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/SwmmtvVijkI/AAAAAAAAAxk/KdyNE-EbxAQ/s1600/Pepperkakeby-m-Ulriken-510.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/SwmmtvVijkI/AAAAAAAAAxk/KdyNE-EbxAQ/s320/Pepperkakeby-m-Ulriken-510.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3468461864118007198-7196327230161295104?l=lenebm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/feeds/7196327230161295104/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3468461864118007198&amp;postID=7196327230161295104&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/7196327230161295104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/7196327230161295104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/2009/11/vil-nokon-vere-med-bake-pepperkakehus.html' title='Vil nokon vere med å bake pepperkakehus?'/><author><name>lene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123532124479430584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/ScwFwlVqA8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/WHBFKvJyxck/S220/Bilde+128.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/SwmmtvVijkI/AAAAAAAAAxk/KdyNE-EbxAQ/s72-c/Pepperkakeby-m-Ulriken-510.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468461864118007198.post-5324239992696329502</id><published>2009-11-18T00:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:50:49.333+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ord'/><title type='text'>Gjerder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Jeg så det klart, Herre,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;gjennom en av dine tjeneres ord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Jeg har reist &lt;b&gt;gjerder&lt;/b&gt; omkring mitt liv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;uten å være klar over det.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Høyere og høyere er de blitt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;uten mitt vitende.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Disse gjerder har stengt andre ute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;og meg selv inne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Det var&lt;i&gt; komfortabelt&lt;/i&gt; slik, komfortabelt og koselig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Det ble krevd mindre av meg,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;det ble ventet mindre av meg,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;bare &lt;b&gt;meg selv&lt;/b&gt; å ta hensyn til.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Jeg har satt gjerder om min tid. &lt;i&gt;Min tid!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Skapte jeg tid som skulle være min egen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Har jeg suverén rett til tjuefire timer i døgnet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Er ikke hver time et bevis på &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;din nåde?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Jeg har satt gjerder om min fritid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Min fritid er min egen, har jeg sagt,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;og jeg har gnieraktig frydet meg over den,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;vært harm over ethvert inngrep i den.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Jeg har satt gjerde om min kjærlighet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Disse, &lt;i&gt;og bare disse,&lt;/i&gt; har jeg omsorg for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Mine nærmeste, mine kjæreste, mine venner;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;alle dyrebare, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;fordi de er mine.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Tilgi meg, Herre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Tilgi mitt selviske liv,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;min kretsing om meg selv,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;min likegyldighet for andre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Hjelp meg å &lt;b&gt;rive ned&lt;/b&gt; de høye gjerdene jeg har reist,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;og i deres sted planlegge en &lt;i&gt;åpen hage.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Da kan jeg se ut,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;og andre kan se inn,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;og vi vil bli dratt nærmere hverandre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;- Flora Larsson -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3468461864118007198-5324239992696329502?l=lenebm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/feeds/5324239992696329502/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3468461864118007198&amp;postID=5324239992696329502&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/5324239992696329502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/5324239992696329502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/2009/11/gjerder.html' title='Gjerder'/><author><name>lene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123532124479430584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/ScwFwlVqA8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/WHBFKvJyxck/S220/Bilde+128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468461864118007198.post-8628533745641820976</id><published>2009-11-17T15:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:49:58.672+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musikk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kvardagsliv'/><title type='text'>Ny start</title><content type='html'>Så skulle det ikkje gå mange månadane før eg fekk lyst til å begynne å blogge igjen. Eg gir ingen løfter om fleire oppdateringar for veka eller stor aktivitet på sida, berre så du veit det.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I helga var eg på Kirk Franklin-konsert i Stavanger. Eg hadde tidenes konsertopplevelse då eg høyrde han i Oslo i fjor, så forventningane til laurdagens konsert var skyhøge. Eg vart ikkje skuffa. Herleg stemning blant publikum, vanvittig bra musikk, Jesus-fokus og glede. Når drøyt 1800 menneske er samla og prisar Gud saman, dansar saman og syng "Jesus elsker alle barna" saman, kan ein ikkje anna enn å smile. Om du vil sjå bilete og lese meir om konserten kan du sjekke ut &lt;a href="http://www.aftenbladet.no/bildegallerier/article1112635.ece"&gt;Stavanger Aftenblad&lt;/a&gt; eller &lt;a href="http://itro.no/page.php?mtid=10&amp;amp;elid=1876"&gt;iTro&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her er eg og Martha Berit godt nøgde etter konserten:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/SwKz57x6IfI/AAAAAAAAAxc/GIi3bRxiel8/s1600/DSC08036.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405080310678954482" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/SwKz57x6IfI/AAAAAAAAAxc/GIi3bRxiel8/s320/DSC08036.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3468461864118007198-8628533745641820976?l=lenebm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/feeds/8628533745641820976/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3468461864118007198&amp;postID=8628533745641820976&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/8628533745641820976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3468461864118007198/posts/default/8628533745641820976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lenebm.blogspot.com/2009/11/ny-start.html' title='Ny start'/><author><name>lene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123532124479430584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/ScwFwlVqA8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/WHBFKvJyxck/S220/Bilde+128.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXMWwQSmQak/SwKz57x6IfI/AAAAAAAAAxc/GIi3bRxiel8/s72-c/DSC08036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
