tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86802165472069476422024-03-19T05:03:52.347-07:00Paradise on EarthA. Quintin Smithhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745440394203199108noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680216547206947642.post-16436396613036021782018-09-20T05:24:00.000-07:002018-09-20T05:24:05.599-07:00Key to the DamnedGod has a sense of humor. I had lost the keys to one of our riding mowers. I spent several days searching all over the house for them. I found a different key that would start the mower but would fall out as soon as it moved. My wife reminded me to pray and said she had been praying I find the key. The mower also has had an electrical short so I had to charge the battery every time I wanted to use it. I decided to work on that and worry about the key later. As I was taking off the motor housing which was giving me a little trouble, I said out loud God help me find the damned key. The last screw came lose. I lifted the housing and laying on top of the motor was a key. It was slightly bent, a little rusty but it would run the mower. It was not the key I was looking for, no telling how long it had been damned to sit on top of the old motor. I changed the spark plug which was cracked and put on a new starter, put it all back together and the damned key worked just fine. Thank God. I still wonder what happened to the other keys. I am not sure I should pray for lost keys, no telling what I would find. I am sure the joke would be on me. -A. Quintin SmithA. Quintin Smithhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745440394203199108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680216547206947642.post-49987562084879025572018-09-10T05:50:00.001-07:002018-09-10T05:50:22.869-07:00In the presence of God<span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">When do you talk to God? When do you pray? Do you only ask God to come to you, to help you in difficult times? Knowing that God wants a relationship with you daily and if you only come to him when things are difficult, is it any wonder that you have more difficult times than you should. I thank God every day for my life, for my wife and family. I need little more but sometimes I ask him for much more anyway. I thank him for the joyful days and the hard ones. Tomorrow is a historical day for the USA. September 11 was once a very hard day. God was present then. He will be present tomorrow. If you came to him when the towers fell because it was a hard day I hope you will praise him for tomorrow even if it is just another ordinary day in your life. I will.</span>A. Quintin Smithhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745440394203199108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680216547206947642.post-8524860793441378042015-12-23T09:12:00.002-08:002015-12-23T09:12:26.297-08:00The Summary of Everlasting Life<div style="font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 1.1em; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">
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We all want to be remembered but really may not comprehend immortality. It's as simple as your story. It starts from the day you were born. Your father will see you as faultless. Childhood will pass. Teachers cherish the chance to fill your head. You make friends and followers. You lead and you serve. You will make an enemy or two. Someone close will severe your ties, spread rumors and make you cry. Your mother always the Saint will believe when others deny you. Life will va<span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;">nish like you were a ghost and then reappear for those close to note. Your story so good it has to be told will inspire, incite the young and the old. Centuries pass your chronicle lives on, a legend but words that give rise to write songs. Everlasting life may be given with death but first the story told others must vet. Were you God-like or profit or lesser of role. Were you evil or demon damning your soul.</span></div>
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A child is born in Bethlehem -and so eternal life begins. It's a simple story but one that will live throughout eternity. -A.Quintin Smith</div>
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It is high time we start talking about mental illness in our society. According to the American Psychological Association (<a href="http://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fapa.org%2F&h=6AQFBJ2PE&enc=AZNSAK5g0ygv_RBfdYUTuVD_tTGnovq-gae9dGHMjV-LPEhUkaoZg6NwXWfl-NJhBt_EXZzxkZVRPmTjFiFJO7AQa3QwscABmI2JqEb_stcUzABZKllFne7fyDxOzC6W7_nLuaozpreFFjAb0D-3NzSvrZj2dpSF83oh4Y5d0TnzoQ&s=1" rel="nofollow" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank">apa.org</a>), more than 45 million adults have some sort of mental illness. Over 8.9 million have both a mental and substance abuse disorder (i.e. alcoholism). Those are some staggering statistics, yet we don't seem to talk openly about it.</div>
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Consider this: Bipolar disorder is a chronic medical condition in much the same way that diabetes is a chronic medical condition. One of the conditions that can affect someone with diabetes is blindness. Not all people with diabetes are blind and not all of those who are blind have diabetes.</div>
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Now, replace the word "diabetes" with "bipolar disorder", "blindness" with "alcoholism", and "blind" with "alcoholics" and you get: One of the conditions that can affect someone with bipolar disorder is alcoholism. Not all people with bipolar disorder are alcoholics and not all of those who are alcoholics have bipolar disorder.</div>
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My son recently lost his father, Kyle, who also happened to be my ex-husband. I have maintained a close relationship with my former in-laws because I felt like it was important for my son and they are really great people. I wanted to do something to help during this horrible, trying time so I volunteered to write Kyle's obituary.</div>
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I knew that I wanted to capture the essence of the sweet, funny man I had married and the father my son adored. I wrote about Kyle's family and school life, his love of community theater, and his work experience. I also included the words “bipolar disorder and alcoholism”. I finished my draft and sent it to his family to use or not as they saw fit. Kyle's brother-in-law wrote the second draft and kept most of what I had written. He wrote “Kyle fought a long battle with bipolar disorder and alcoholism.” The brother-in-law also added “He regularly attended AA.” The second draft of the obituary was edited via the Internet by Kyle's sister, nephew, stepmother, brother-in-law and I. No one ever considered not mentioning Kyle's illness. He suffered from bipolar disorder and alcoholism. That is a fact. By including that he regularly attended Alcoholics Anonymous, we felt we showed that he was trying to get better. The final draft was shared via Facebook and email.</div>
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The Celebration of Life for Kyle included reference to bipolar disorder and alcoholism, because it was a part of him. But it also included “Amazing Grace”, three nephews eulogizing the uncle they adored, wonderful memories, and words of comfort and hope. The service ended with Monty Python's “Always Look on the Bright Side of Life”, which had the congregation singing and whistling along through tears. It was just the kind of service Kyle would have wanted</div>
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One of the things I do in life is submit local news articles for two area newspapers. Most newspapers only take obituaries submitted by funeral homes, but perhaps as a courtesy to me or as a matter of policy, they accepted and printed an edited version of the obituary I sent them. Neither newspaper included the references to bipolar disorder, alcoholism or AA. I know that was a conscious choice by one newspaper and suspect it was a choice of the other newspaper as well – the second newspaper included almost every word of the obituary I submitted, only omitting the references to bipolar disorder, alcoholism and AA.</div>
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<span style="line-height: 19.3199996948242px;">Bipolar disorder cost Kyle his marriage, his job, his physical health and, ultimately, his life at the age of 52. While he did not end his own life, there is no doubt that bipolar disorder was the root cause of his untimely demise.</span></div>
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I am grieving all over again for the marriage that ended ten years ago and for the loss of my son's father. I am angry that we only talk about mental illness in hushed tones. I am sad that I didn't understand Kyle's behavior better and had no idea where to look for resources to help. I am angry for all the heartache caused to Kyle's father and other family members because Kyle “just couldn't get his act together”. I am so angry that Kyle won't be at our son's high school graduation next year, or any of the other milestones in our son's life.</div>
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But my anger is no longer directed at Kyle, as it was for so many years. My anger is at a society that tells someone who is suffering from depression to “get over it”. Would you tell a diabetic to ignore the need for insulin? Would you tell someone with asthma that he could get by without an inhaler if he really wanted to? Mental illness is no different. It is not the sufferer's fault and that is so difficult to understand....believe me, I know just how difficult. Unfortunately, the nature of mental illness is such that someone suffering from mental illness may go off his/her medication because he/she feels that he/she no longer needs it. Then the cycle perpetuates itself, on and on and on.</div>
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We have to stop discussing bipolar disorder (and other mental illnesses) as if it's a failure of character, something for the whole family to be ashamed of. It is a medical condition from which millions of Americans, including journalist Jane Pauley and actress Catherine Zeta-Jones suffer. Mental illness cost comedian Robin Williams his life. When we bring mental illness out of the darkness and into the light, healing can begin. Families dealing with mentally ill relatives can get the support they need and medical breakthroughs will lead to a cure for an illness that harms so many lives. We need to talk about it. Maybe one place to start is by printing it in obituaries when families ask for it to be printed.<a class="_58cn" data-ft="{"tn":"*N","type":104}" href="https://www.facebook.com/hashtag/removethestigma?source=feed_text&story_id=10205001890259680" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: none;"><span aria-label="hashtag" class="_58cl" style="color: #6d84b4;">#</span><span class="_58cm">removethestigma</span></a></div>
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<li><span style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 22px;"> </span><b style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 22px;">Please call/text </b><span style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 22px;">and let the host know you are coming so enough food may be prepared for everyone or if it is a traveling bacon day you know where to go. </span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 22px;"> </span><b style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 22px;">Bring someone,</b><span style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 22px;"> bacon day is an event to be shared and enjoyed. </span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 22px;"> <b>If you are a President of the United States or foreign leader</b> please give advanced notice so proper security may be put in place and we can make sure there is enough parking. </span></li>
<li><b style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 22px;">Bring something to share</b><span style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 22px;"> if you have something to share. </span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 22px;">Don't feel obligated to bring more than yourself.</span></li>
<li><b style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 22px;">Be kind</b><span style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 22px;"> to all that come to bacon day. </span></li>
<li><b style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 22px;">There will be a prayer. This is God's table. </b></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 22px;"> Be prepared to be waited on by the host, it's what we do.</span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 22px;"> If you are a regular attender of bacon day take time to help if needed. </span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 22px;">Have your own bacon day if you so choose but remember it is about community, collaboration, cooperation and corporation. </span><b style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 22px;">NO one should be excluded. </b></li>
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A. Quintin Smithhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745440394203199108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680216547206947642.post-38520218619740746922015-02-22T12:08:00.001-08:002015-02-22T15:33:24.823-08:00The New Christian WarChristian's are under attack around the globe. They are being lined up and slaughtered, realistically and figuratively on a daily basis. The church is now putting the word out it is time to fight back.<br />
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I heard a prayer today in my church that vowed God's vengeance against these unholy acts and the unholy people who commit them.<br />
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A holy war of sorts has begun. The war will be won in a unique way though. It does not require killing an enemy.<br />
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Understanding the enemy and fighting them is part of the battle. Muslims, Jews and Christians all share a belief in the same God but have different beliefs about how they should worship him and if the savior has come or who he actually is. Differences aside their God is the God of the Torah, the God of the Bible and the God of the Quran.<br />
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So who is the real enemy? The false religions that say they are doing things in the name of God but create war instead of peace.<br />
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So how should we fight people who martyr us, who condemn us and create false images of the God we all worship?<br />
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The first thing we should do is not react with violence back. Yes, they have martyred good people. So we must not let those people die in vain. We should tell their stories much like the story of Jesus. They died for their faith and they should be remembered and held up as such. Make sure they did not die in vain by becoming the cruel enemy we detest.<br />
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How do we do this? We should fight them with big ideas.<br />
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Instead in the word's of Pastor Steven Breon use big ideas straight from the bible.<br />
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Live your faith and let others around you know there is a God. He is here and present and provides grace for all who choose him. Stand fast in your belief when other's may shout you down or provide doubt. Share God with kindness and joy and gladness each day. Pray<br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">This is the way we will conquer our enemies, by showing them love, by teaching to love us as well as themselves. If we want peace we have to teach that peace is the only way. </span><br />
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It is time to educate the world about God. Bring the church to the children. Make them believers of a God of peace and understanding. Teach them that war is only a path to a life time of destruction and pain. God will heal the sick and poor and will provide for the means of everyone that seeks him but only if there is peace will his people be able to come to them.<br />
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What are you doing to make a difference? Have you taken to a bully pulpit calling for the extinction of another religion or people? Have you cried for war with weapons instead of words? Have you asked God to intervene?<br />
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All to often we look out instead of up. We look to governments, armies and vigilantes to solve the problems of the world. It is time to look to God and our Christian community for answers. Live like there is a God and ask for peace and it shall be given. Nurture love and you will receive love back. Teach the world about a loving God and not a God of war and like children we may all get along.<br />
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A. Quintin Smithhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745440394203199108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680216547206947642.post-54159311467668615512015-02-18T16:32:00.001-08:002022-04-19T10:40:33.007-07:00Understanding Paradise <h2>
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The spirit ascends to a heavenly place.<br />
Transcend time, dimension and space.<br />
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Heaven with gates reached home at last.<br />
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Who will await the being as it does enter ?<br />
Recognized without body the newest member.<br />
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<span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">Everyone has a version of paradise. often described as a "higher place", in paradise there is only peace, prosperity, and happiness. Paradise is a place of contentment. </span><br />
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<span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"> God planted a garden in the east, in Eden; and there he put the man he had formed. God made all kinds of trees grow out of the ground—trees that were pleasing to the eye and good for food. In the middle of the garden were the tree of life and the tree of the knowledge of good and evil. A river watering the garden flowed from Eden. God commanded the man, “You are free to eat from any tree in the garden; but you must not eat from the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, for when you eat from it you will certainly die.”</span><br />
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<span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">You all know what happened. Adam and Eve ate from the tree and paradise was lost. They were kicked out of the garden because God did not want them to eat from the tree of life and live forever. Why? Because they had become like those in heaven and knew the difference between good and evil. Not because he hated them but because he loved them so much he didn't want them to suffer. .</span></div>
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<span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">God knew with this knowledge they would never have peace, prosperity and happiness again. They could never be content with life inside or outside the garden. </span></div>
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<span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">The bible like any good story starts in the beginning but as in any good book it fills in gaps along the way. What Adam and Eve didn't know was before they were conceived there was a great war in Heaven. One-third of the Angels</span><span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"> </span><span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">were led</span><span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"> </span><span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"> by Satan himself against the faithful Angels of God. Satan and his warriors where defeated, banished to a newly formed hell. </span></div>
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<span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">This same Satan, in serpent form, came to Eden and condemned Adam and Eve. He provided the truth. Peace and happiness are fluid. Even the heavens have trials and tribulations. Paradise is not always content. </span></div>
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<span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">Paradise to some people is the Tree of Life, an everlasting life without end. Somehow along the way some want it so much they forget to live the life they have now. They have no concept of creating a Paradise here, for that they must wait. </span></div>
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<span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">But paradise is not a place, not a home, not a garden, not even heaven. </span></div>
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<span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">Paradise is a change of spirit. Peace, happiness, contentment may only come from within. Our spirit is the key. </span></div>
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<span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">God knows you will only find paradise when you find him. Because his love is so great that nothing you can do will change his spirit. He will bring you peace and contentment if you let him. </span></div>
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<span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">So why are you waiting on paradise when it's right in front of you? You have everything you need. Ask for God's spirit to enter your heart, your mind, your soul and it will happen. It will bring you peace. It will give you life everlasting. Paradise is God within. </span></div>
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<span face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif">Why do most people do without? </span></div>
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A. Quintin Smithhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745440394203199108noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8680216547206947642.post-47941177977202546942014-02-14T10:28:00.001-08:002014-02-14T10:49:04.996-08:00I lost my wedding ring.I lost my wedding ring. It happened a few days ago. I was driving. I looked down at my hand. It wasn't there. How could this happen. In 28 years I have had it off only a few dozen times, not for days but just hours or minutes. Each time I would have to wrangle it from my finger. Not likely it could have just fallen off.<br />
What would I tell my wife? It was there and then it wasn't. I stopped the van and began to search. I looked in my pockets, my tool boxes, the shop vac, and even a trash bag full of debris from the construction site I had just left. I called the recent customer and told him my dilemma. I offered a reward if it was found. I turned my gloves inside out. Nothing, where in the world could it be.<br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6A3MPvlXgGsAS-zwuPuHBWGTh4Go7wAZka3TfBhDaxg1Igkfysiwr5iv1317DZzmE3Z67WKnMOIv4a8642pw0L5_-8O3LimeRhhPuq8DUW828QYmZ2Cxki4iwMpXjaEhnEZw_sZrKrqJ2/s1600/Ring.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6A3MPvlXgGsAS-zwuPuHBWGTh4Go7wAZka3TfBhDaxg1Igkfysiwr5iv1317DZzmE3Z67WKnMOIv4a8642pw0L5_-8O3LimeRhhPuq8DUW828QYmZ2Cxki4iwMpXjaEhnEZw_sZrKrqJ2/s1600/Ring.jpg" height="320" width="239" /></a>My eyes swollen and filled with tears. Yes this is something that would make this manly man cry. I remember picking out the rings with Kim more than 30 years ago, a matched set, asking her to marry me, her saying yes, sliding the engagement ring on her finger, the kiss, her demanding to pay the cost of the band that was mine with her own money.<br />
A few months later my body was crushed in an accident, she stayed by my side. It would be a year before I moved from the wheel chair to crutches to walking again on my own. Just a few short months after that we were married. She slid the ring on my finger, the kiss, the promise.<br />
The ring was a symbol of our love. It identified me as a married man. It matched the one on my wife's hand, bonding us together even more. It was gone. I decided to text her.<br />
Andy>Headed to Brock's and just looked at my hand, my wedding band is missing. I never take it off anymore. It doesn't come off easy. At this point I don't have a clue where it went.<br />
>Kim Did you take it off when you bathed last night? Or cleaning from the paint?<br />
Andy> No. Checked my gloves, my coats and tool bag. I am going to stop and go through the trash I carried out and look in the shop vac.<br />
Kim> You have trash in your van?<br />
Andy> Yes from tearing down the ceiling.<br />
Kim> I still love you.<br />
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There it was, she just made everything okay. "I still love you." <br />
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I continued to search but I was no longer dying inside, out of breath or in tears. It was going to be okay. I love her too. Enough that I want everyone to know. The ring symbolized that love but everyone should know by the way I act. The way I look at her. The way I miss her if we are apart even for a day. The ring, the ring, the ring, love wrapped around my finger and on most days I barely gave it notice but it was always there. I could get another ring. Probably close to the one I had. It wouldn't be the same.<br />
I didn't need the ring as much as wanted it but it was a clear message to me that after all these years I want and need her. She is something I couldn't bare to be without.<br />
A day later I found the ring. It was back where it belonged on my hand. It was more important to me than I ever knew. I wanted it there to stay. I am not sure I will ever take it off again.A. Quintin Smithhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745440394203199108noreply@blogger.com0