<?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-8918563711782092137</id><updated>2012-01-31T11:56:32.567-08:00</updated><category term='Type of Letters'/><category term='The Value of a Letter'/><category term='About the Challenge'/><title type='text'>52 Letters Project</title><subtitle type='html'>Let's revive The Letter!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-3192609652131317748</id><published>2010-01-11T09:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T09:33:03.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Writing...</title><content type='html'>I am still writing letters but not able to keep up with the blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please visit my &lt;a href="http://thirdthought.com/"&gt;Third Thought site&lt;/a&gt;.  Sign up for &lt;a href="http://thirdthought.com/52-weeks-to-a-life-less-ordinary/"&gt;52 Weeks of Creativity&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks for stopping by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-3192609652131317748?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/3192609652131317748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2010/01/still-writing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/3192609652131317748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/3192609652131317748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2010/01/still-writing.html' title='Still Writing...'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-5479103765014573584</id><published>2009-05-22T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T09:24:35.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tee Hee (17)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/ShbRIxSPMfI/AAAAAAAAAmY/YbqA-5iEE6w/s1600-h/missamericanstarlet.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/ShbRIxSPMfI/AAAAAAAAAmY/YbqA-5iEE6w/s400/missamericanstarlet.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338684356893290994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My daughter does a spot-on imitation of a tiny pageant competitor: the frozen smile, mouth partly open, head turned to the judges as she promenades the aisle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yesterday I received a flyer inthe mail about the Regional pageant coming to Portland on June 7th.  At the lower right corner there is a picture of a BABY with a CROWN.  OMG is all I have to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm sending it to my daughter for a little chuckle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-5479103765014573584?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/5479103765014573584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/05/tee-hee-17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/5479103765014573584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/5479103765014573584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/05/tee-hee-17.html' title='Tee Hee (17)'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/ShbRIxSPMfI/AAAAAAAAAmY/YbqA-5iEE6w/s72-c/missamericanstarlet.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-8844213561152533004</id><published>2009-05-22T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T09:16:23.177-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type of Letters'/><title type='text'>Be Well (16)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/ShbO8YBVFWI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/TnxJmkK38wQ/s1600-h/breakingthroughpapaya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/ShbO8YBVFWI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/TnxJmkK38wQ/s400/breakingthroughpapaya.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338681944929801570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A friend of ours is walking the Cancer Journey.  Happily in 2009 'cancer' is a word, not a sentence.  Still, it's not always obvious what to say to someone who is coping with illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we walked the Cancer Journey a few years ago we found the simpler the better:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are thinking of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We send you love and good thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(image from &lt;a href="http://www.papayaart.com/"&gt;Payapa Cards--buy them&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-8844213561152533004?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/8844213561152533004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/05/be-well-16.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/8844213561152533004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/8844213561152533004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/05/be-well-16.html' title='Be Well (16)'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/ShbO8YBVFWI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/TnxJmkK38wQ/s72-c/breakingthroughpapaya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-5982611585059140541</id><published>2009-05-15T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T06:09:03.646-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type of Letters'/><title type='text'>Home, Sweet Home (15)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Be it ever so humble there's no place like home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/Sg1m2aJVXEI/AAAAAAAAAmI/iCgXAH9E3ug/s1600-h/monopolyhome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/Sg1m2aJVXEI/AAAAAAAAAmI/iCgXAH9E3ug/s400/monopolyhome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336034218421345346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The newspapers are still full of articles about the housing meltdown.  Each statistic has thousands of personal stories behind the numbers (poor Detroit and all the people who lost their homes there).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Having a place to call home is at the foundation of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maslow%27s_hierarchy_of_needs"&gt;Maslow's hierarchy of needs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.  We need the security of a nest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, it is a happy occasion when friends and family relocate out of choice.  In the last month my delightful brother and sister-in-law have moved into a new place in the city (of Bruckmuhl, Germany).  And good friends have found their new home in Washington state.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I get to send 'happy home' cards and congratulate them all!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-5982611585059140541?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/5982611585059140541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/05/home-sweet-home-15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/5982611585059140541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/5982611585059140541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/05/home-sweet-home-15.html' title='Home, Sweet Home (15)'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/Sg1m2aJVXEI/AAAAAAAAAmI/iCgXAH9E3ug/s72-c/monopolyhome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-5816080978839723227</id><published>2009-05-03T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T10:11:46.028-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Value of a Letter'/><title type='text'>Correspondance from Obama! (14)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/Sf3OgK7E6CI/AAAAAAAAAl4/Vq5kM0QpVhM/s1600-h/NotefromObama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 292px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/Sf3OgK7E6CI/AAAAAAAAAl4/Vq5kM0QpVhM/s400/NotefromObama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331644585959811106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's another good thing about writing actual letters:  you might get a return letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Imagine my excitement when I opened my mailbox and saw an elegant, creamy envelope with this return address:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The White House&lt;br /&gt;Washington, DC  20500&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup.  Obama wrote me back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He thanked me for my kind words and acknowledged the outpouring of goodwill.  He also encouraged me to 'reaffirm our enduring spirit and choose our better history. All right then!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am going to write a letter back and compliment his expertise in this enormous change effort.  He must have some extremely good organization development consultants working with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/Sf3PuA1n9yI/AAAAAAAAAmA/dPR-qKsTwjY/s1600-h/ObamaSignature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 203px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/Sf3PuA1n9yI/AAAAAAAAAmA/dPR-qKsTwjY/s400/ObamaSignature.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331645923282384674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think the signature might not be original.  But, I understand.  He's a busy man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-5816080978839723227?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/5816080978839723227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/05/correspondance-from-obama-14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/5816080978839723227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/5816080978839723227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/05/correspondance-from-obama-14.html' title='Correspondance from Obama! (14)'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/Sf3OgK7E6CI/AAAAAAAAAl4/Vq5kM0QpVhM/s72-c/NotefromObama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-353813134293988805</id><published>2009-05-03T09:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T09:54:57.799-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type of Letters'/><title type='text'>Thank You! (13)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/Sf3LsxjZC4I/AAAAAAAAAlw/0AGqONHxwCQ/s1600-h/thank+you+from+maggie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/Sf3LsxjZC4I/AAAAAAAAAlw/0AGqONHxwCQ/s400/thank+you+from+maggie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331641503952997250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just celebrated another birthday and was gratified to hear from so many dear ones.  Of course, it helps that I posted a blog and it's linked to Facebook. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask you, 'Why not kick off a celebration for yourself?!"&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week I am writing a few thank you notes.  I am always touched when people take the time to shop and send a gift.  Each time I am surprised and delighted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-353813134293988805?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/353813134293988805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/353813134293988805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/353813134293988805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-you.html' title='Thank You! (13)'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/Sf3LsxjZC4I/AAAAAAAAAlw/0AGqONHxwCQ/s72-c/thank+you+from+maggie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-1094167640663514950</id><published>2009-04-12T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T09:24:31.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday (12)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Last week I sent a birthday card to my brother who lives in Germany.  He is not quite a year younger than me so for the next three days we are the same age.  And a fine age it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My siblings and I grew up in Salt Lake City.  Our parents came from The Netherlands and fully embraced their new culture.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SeIVMuDdnoI/AAAAAAAAAlY/2F8k0o5EpQQ/s1600-h/halloween1963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 341px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SeIVMuDdnoI/AAAAAAAAAlY/2F8k0o5EpQQ/s400/halloween1963.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323841017770516098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Here we are on Halloween in 1963.   I am the eldest, looking pretty serious.  And then we stairstep down--four children in five years (!).  The chap in the skeleton costume is the Birthday Boy and in this photo you can already see the impishness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We were so lucky to have had a GREAT childhood.  And today I am remembering the good times....from the old days, from more recent years and envisioning our visit this September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Love you Ray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-1094167640663514950?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/1094167640663514950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/1094167640663514950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/1094167640663514950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-12.html' title='Happy Birthday (12)'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SeIVMuDdnoI/AAAAAAAAAlY/2F8k0o5EpQQ/s72-c/halloween1963.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-47878894673949763</id><published>2009-04-06T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T12:46:05.430-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type of Letters'/><title type='text'>Friends from another Era (11)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the halcyon days of my early thirties I was privileged to be an honorary member of a group of gorgeous and lively women. The liveliest of the group was Bella &lt;em&gt;(not her real name--she has a responsible profile in the community and it's best to let her share the stories as she wishes).&lt;/em&gt; On several occasions we traveled together and waaaay too much alcohol was part of some hysterical celebrations. Oh, we had fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For reasons she knows, she holds a very special place in my heart. When I remember B., I remember rare times. Times when I was a different Maggie for a few days. Times when I connected with wild women and ran with the wolves. I never did anything bad but it was fun to be on the verge of naughty. More than anything we laughed a LOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I think of B. I also ache for sweet times that will never be again. It hurts but I'm glad for the memories at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today I wrote to B. Thanks Honey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-47878894673949763?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/47878894673949763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/04/friends-from-another-era-11.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/47878894673949763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/47878894673949763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/04/friends-from-another-era-11.html' title='Friends from another Era (11)'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-5282583201451055506</id><published>2009-03-19T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T09:27:07.573-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type of Letters'/><title type='text'>Familiar Strangers (10)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Home ownership is a funny thing.  You invest so much of yourself in creating a space.  And then you leave it.  How much of your influence remains after the new residents have moved in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/ScJxkm_Jf2I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/2c_ICFsWkJg/s1600-h/home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/ScJxkm_Jf2I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/2c_ICFsWkJg/s320/home.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314935384005246818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;live in a house built in 1890 and I like to imagine all the memories that were made from events and images here.  Each occupant had some influence over the space that has been cumulatively created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One family, in particular, invested a lot of love into this home and I recently got a letter from them.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have never met the former owners (we bought from the people they sold to) but I have learned a lot about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am writing them a return letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-5282583201451055506?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/5282583201451055506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/03/familiar-strangers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/5282583201451055506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/5282583201451055506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/03/familiar-strangers.html' title='Familiar Strangers (10)'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/ScJxkm_Jf2I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/2c_ICFsWkJg/s72-c/home.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-5965990703348028100</id><published>2009-03-19T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T09:13:58.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type of Letters'/><title type='text'>Har Har (9)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With kudos and appreciation to Tomato Cards, DCI Studios and Redtree studios I am sharing this card that made me laugh out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/ScJtcwIx91I/AAAAAAAAAk4/dLZZknPpimk/s1600-h/funny+card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 408px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/ScJtcwIx91I/AAAAAAAAAk4/dLZZknPpimk/s320/funny+card.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314930850976102226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/ScJuLGom16I/AAAAAAAAAlI/6fmd8pBkvd0/s1600-h/funny+card+inside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 407px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/ScJuLGom16I/AAAAAAAAAlI/6fmd8pBkvd0/s320/funny+card+inside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314931647289153442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I need to buy about 10 more for my friends!  Meanwhile, one lucky girlfriend is in for a little chuckle from her mailbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-5965990703348028100?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/5965990703348028100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/03/har-har-9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/5965990703348028100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/5965990703348028100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/03/har-har-9.html' title='Har Har (9)'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/ScJtcwIx91I/AAAAAAAAAk4/dLZZknPpimk/s72-c/funny+card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-795727654724804524</id><published>2009-02-26T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T07:31:22.896-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type of Letters'/><title type='text'>Letter of Admiration and Esteem (8)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/Sacpos_BrDI/AAAAAAAAAkI/3vGDH1RP-yQ/s1600-h/NineMuses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/Sacpos_BrDI/AAAAAAAAAkI/3vGDH1RP-yQ/s320/NineMuses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307256465126435890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Have you ever had the experience of seeing someone else's work or read a book...and you absolutely love it?  But you wish YOU had made it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For a long time now I have been inspired by a woman who works in the world of creativity.  And, I so wish that I were producing like she is.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, I have been able to admit that I couldn't write what she wrote.  I will be doing other things.  And, meanwhile, I can learn from her.  She is so talented and generous with her gifts.  As I read what she has written I am touched.  I chuckle.  I absorb her wisdom.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I am writing her a card filled with my admiration and esteem.  Thank you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://themuseisin.com/home.html"&gt;Jill&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; (Badonsky), for sharing your inspiration with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-795727654724804524?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/795727654724804524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/02/letter-of-admiration-and-esteem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/795727654724804524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/795727654724804524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/02/letter-of-admiration-and-esteem.html' title='Letter of Admiration and Esteem (8)'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/Sacpos_BrDI/AAAAAAAAAkI/3vGDH1RP-yQ/s72-c/NineMuses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-4858526620723709516</id><published>2009-02-19T22:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T07:31:10.826-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type of Letters'/><title type='text'>Words of Encouragement (7)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SZ5S2vv2ZLI/AAAAAAAAAj4/7BAa4OzwW-w/s1600-h/cloudysky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SZ5S2vv2ZLI/AAAAAAAAAj4/7BAa4OzwW-w/s400/cloudysky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304768511572599986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There are times when life is SO HARD.  Or SO CONFUSING.  And you feel SO BAD.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;During times like that you just need support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, though, support is difficult to receive.  You just want to curl up in a ball and be alone.  You just don't have it enough....it's too hard to be with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you're still getting your mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's something touching about a quiet letter or card to let you know that someone else cares about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-4858526620723709516?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/4858526620723709516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/02/words-of-encouragement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/4858526620723709516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/4858526620723709516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/02/words-of-encouragement.html' title='Words of Encouragement (7)'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SZ5S2vv2ZLI/AAAAAAAAAj4/7BAa4OzwW-w/s72-c/cloudysky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-1723930748705442770</id><published>2009-02-11T10:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T07:30:59.809-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type of Letters'/><title type='text'>The Love Letter (6)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My letter for this week is obvious: a Love Letter for Valentine's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that the requirements for a love letter are simple: Sincerity, Specificity and Schmaltz. Write from your heart. Note specific reasons why this person is special to you. And don't hesitate to get sentimental. It is LOVE letter, after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now maybe you're 'not that guy' or girl:&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W-7EKT2GT6A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W-7EKT2GT6A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't despair.  Just like Carrie Bradshaw's boyfriend, Big, in Sex and the City you can take inspiration from others.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/61-9789562916332-0"&gt;Love Letters of Great Men and Women: From the Eighteenth Century to the Present Day, by C H Charles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; contains excerpts of letter from Beethoven, Mozart and Churchill (!). &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Of course, not everyone is in a RELATIONSHIP with a sweetheart or spouse so your Love Letter could simply be a letter to someone you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share the Love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-1723930748705442770?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/1723930748705442770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-letter_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/1723930748705442770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/1723930748705442770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-letter_11.html' title='The Love Letter (6)'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-7625696188379487343</id><published>2009-02-11T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T10:46:30.087-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Value of a Letter'/><title type='text'>Pen Pals</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Did you ever have a pen pal when you were young?  I did.  My elementary school arranged pen pals for us and I wrote to a girl in England for over two years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SZMSBP0GiKI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/c_eyCZAjoyU/s1600-h/letter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SZMSBP0GiKI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/c_eyCZAjoyU/s400/letter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301600998979438754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Her letters arrived in those onionskin-light fold-up packets.  I LOVED getting her letters and I loved  re-reading them. I can't remember  what two 4th-graders had to write about but we each managed to fill our letters.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I saw Elizabeth Gilbert (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eat, Pray, Love&lt;/span&gt;) and Ann Patchett (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bel Canto&lt;/span&gt;) speak as part of the Portland Arts &amp;amp; Lecture Series.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SZMTY05rlQI/AAAAAAAAAjo/n3whhxkzmdM/s1600-h/elizabeth_gilbert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SZMTY05rlQI/AAAAAAAAAjo/n3whhxkzmdM/s400/elizabeth_gilbert.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301602503583569154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SZMTfFHn8PI/AAAAAAAAAjw/7EWTXO6D6_I/s1600-h/annpatchett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 193px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SZMTfFHn8PI/AAAAAAAAAjw/7EWTXO6D6_I/s400/annpatchett.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301602611016233202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had met briefly at a book fair and began writing to one another.  Their friendship developed through letters.  How charming.  How Victorian.    This lecture allowed them to meet in person for the second time but they already knew one another quite well because of all the letters.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way we reveal our thoughts in a four-page letter is fundamentally different than the way we communicate in an email or on the phone.  Which is not to say I don't like my cell phone (what did we do without them?) or email.  But as I listened I did envy Liz and Ann's friendship through letters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wonder how I'd find a pen pal today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-7625696188379487343?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/7625696188379487343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/02/pen-pals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/7625696188379487343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/7625696188379487343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/02/pen-pals.html' title='Pen Pals'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SZMSBP0GiKI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/c_eyCZAjoyU/s72-c/letter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-6312658016317321035</id><published>2009-02-09T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T07:30:43.834-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type of Letters'/><title type='text'>Great Service! (5)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Luddite that I am I still prefer the newspaper to getting my news from the internet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For $3.22 a week I get a newspaper on my doorstep every morning.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Every day I step downstairs, brew my coffee and walk outside for the Oregonian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SZENDPcp-MI/AAAAAAAAAjI/3SQlEsiIRAc/s1600-h/newspaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SZENDPcp-MI/AAAAAAAAAjI/3SQlEsiIRAc/s400/newspaper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301032585729276098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Coffee and the New York Times crossword puzzle--that's a solid way to begin a morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most mornings the paper is sitting on the top step of our back door and I think that's pretty terrific.  So I am writing a letter of thanks to the people who deliver our newspaper.  I've never seen them but I think they are swell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-6312658016317321035?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/6312658016317321035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/02/great-service.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/6312658016317321035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/6312658016317321035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/02/great-service.html' title='Great Service! (5)'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SZENDPcp-MI/AAAAAAAAAjI/3SQlEsiIRAc/s72-c/newspaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-2851919231621891881</id><published>2009-01-31T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T07:30:29.062-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type of Letters'/><title type='text'>I Saw This and Thought of You (4)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thursday morning I was enjoying the newspaper and a cup of coffee just like every morning.  The Oregonian featured a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.oregonlive.com/living/oregonian/index.ssf?/base/living/1233102312210410.xml&amp;amp;coll=7"&gt;story &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;about two friends, 98 and 94 years old.  They have been best friends for more than 75 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I thought of my best friend whom I have known for over 27 years as I read the article.  Janet and I met when we were young mothers because our boys were in child care together.  Our sons are grown men now and J. and I are in our fifties.  Our bond is stronger than ever because we have such a body of shared experiences.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We trash smoked at Key Largo and vented to one another in our thirties.  She held me when my sister died and she brought me a pink bed jacket when I had surgery.   Her friendship is one of my greatest treasures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This morning I will send her this article with the words, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I saw this and thought of you&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SYSHOqTPSoI/AAAAAAAAAjA/Xn5cFikASdY/s1600-h/J%26Mwhen+we%27re+90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SYSHOqTPSoI/AAAAAAAAAjA/Xn5cFikASdY/s400/J%26Mwhen+we%27re+90.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297507747637447298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know we'll still be having a good time when we're in our nineties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-2851919231621891881?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/2851919231621891881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-saw-this-and-thought-of-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/2851919231621891881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/2851919231621891881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-saw-this-and-thought-of-you.html' title='I Saw This and Thought of You (4)'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SYSHOqTPSoI/AAAAAAAAAjA/Xn5cFikASdY/s72-c/J%26Mwhen+we%27re+90.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-3619370331456203669</id><published>2009-01-22T09:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T07:30:02.554-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type of Letters'/><title type='text'>Dear President Obama (3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SXipiFubA6I/AAAAAAAAAiU/vtltsuWeX-M/s1600-h/firstfamily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SXipiFubA6I/AAAAAAAAAiU/vtltsuWeX-M/s400/firstfamily.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294167765091550114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The letter for this week HAS to be a letter to our new President.  Here's the outline for my letter:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Congratulations.  You won the election fair and square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I pray for your safety.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I admire you as a leader.  You are dedicated to social issues and you know how to build consensus.  Please move some of those tax dollars to taking care of things....fund education, solve the health insurance dilemma, rebuild our infrastructure...all the things you highlighted in the campaign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;We love our country...just like most people love their country.  Please continue to work for mutual respect throughout the world.  Be strong but not arrogant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;After watching TV on Inauguration Day I am completely smitten with you and your family.  I am excited that you and Michelle will be bringing some flair to the White House.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Finally, good luck on the smoking cessation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This man has so much on his shoulders.  Let him know that we, too, want good things for our country.  Here's the address:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;President Obama&lt;br /&gt;The White House&lt;br /&gt;1600 Pennsylvania Avenue NW&lt;br /&gt;Washington, DC 20500&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/8918563711782092137-3619370331456203669?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/3619370331456203669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/01/dear-president-obama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/3619370331456203669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/3619370331456203669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/01/dear-president-obama.html' title='Dear President Obama (3)'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SXipiFubA6I/AAAAAAAAAiU/vtltsuWeX-M/s72-c/firstfamily.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-7928914145484878714</id><published>2009-01-11T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T07:29:50.318-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type of Letters'/><title type='text'>Letter to Myself (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have always loved the beginning of a new year.  It's a great time to reflect on the passing year and envision what I want to create.  Change is a common theme (lose weight, work differently, improve relationships, etc.) and there is a cynicism around the futility of personal change.  Too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://appreciativeinquiry.case.edu/"&gt;Appreciative Inquiry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; model of change is useful because it acknowledges the power of the past in a positive way.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SWo-pEyDa2I/AAAAAAAAAho/r6NrOB3U6oA/s1600-h/AI1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SWo-pEyDa2I/AAAAAAAAAho/r6NrOB3U6oA/s400/AI1+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290109587679308642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is an early model that includes the CONTINUITY aspect of personal change. Too often we try to change by changing everything....which doesn't work for me.  Better to build on what IS working.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This week I am writing a letter to myself.  This is the format:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;What did I value about 2008?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What would I like to bring about in 2009?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What will get my attention for transition?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And because I believe that letter should be mailed if at all possible, I will mail it and then put it in the July section of my planner.  In July I will read it to remind myself of what seems important now.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Perhaps it will help me focus on my most important goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, who deserves a letter more than you?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-7928914145484878714?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/7928914145484878714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/01/letter-to-myself.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/7928914145484878714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/7928914145484878714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/01/letter-to-myself.html' title='Letter to Myself (2)'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SWo-pEyDa2I/AAAAAAAAAho/r6NrOB3U6oA/s72-c/AI1+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-1665382769276293099</id><published>2009-01-03T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T07:29:33.890-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type of Letters'/><title type='text'>Thank You Notes (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you've celebrated any kind of Winter Holiday it is likely that you received a gift or two.  At the very least, someone brought cookies or, dare we hope, fruitcake? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [I think fruitcake is YUMMY]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SV-vQYW5qJI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/A6SxMnLIhIg/s1600-h/thank+you+notes+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SV-vQYW5qJI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/A6SxMnLIhIg/s400/thank+you+notes+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287137183507523730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is an ideal time to flex your writing muscles, so show some class, and write a THANK YOU NOTE.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you don't know what to write here's a simple template from a helpful &lt;a href="http://www.samples-help.org.uk/sample-letters/thank-you-note.htm"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Dear xxxx,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Thank you very much for the      _________, it really was just what I wanted! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Every time I use / wear the &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;_________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;      I will think of you and your thoughtfulness. I wanted to take the      time to write my thanks and I will call you soon, to thank you      in person .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Wishes or Love&lt;br /&gt;or With Grateful Thanks etc.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We will explore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;other reasons to write &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;over the next 52 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For now, find that stationary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write a note of thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send it.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-1665382769276293099?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/1665382769276293099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/01/thank-you-notes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/1665382769276293099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/1665382769276293099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/01/thank-you-notes.html' title='Thank You Notes (1)'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ro8C8HOWf5U/SV-vQYW5qJI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/A6SxMnLIhIg/s72-c/thank+you+notes+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918563711782092137.post-1529412040111500498</id><published>2009-01-03T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T13:40:27.523-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About the Challenge'/><title type='text'>Welcome to 52 Letters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A little while ago I wrote a letter to my niece, Kelly.  I was out of town and my computer was packed away so I decided to communicate the old-fashioned way with a hand written letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A few weeks later I received this response on my Facebook wall:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Hey Tante Maggie ("Aunt" in Dutch), I got your letter. Wow, I think it has been years since I have received a hand written letter other than a christmas or birthday card. Thanks for thinking of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Her note got me wondering.  And one morning I woke up with the idea for 52 Letters.  Here's the Challenge:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Write one letter each week.&lt;br /&gt;Send it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm going to start in January 2009.  Meanwhile, I'm pondering ideas for how to how fun with this and involve lots of other letter writers.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8918563711782092137-1529412040111500498?l=52lettersproject.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/feeds/1529412040111500498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-to-52-letters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/1529412040111500498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8918563711782092137/posts/default/1529412040111500498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://52lettersproject.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-to-52-letters.html' title='Welcome to 52 Letters'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01845909915264471652</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/-a9Fbc7ZUfaM/TyhET4lyLyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/v8XKxeRjob4/s220/MaggiebyLiznewsletter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
