<?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-3693529853302570186</id><updated>2011-08-02T13:45:28.187-07:00</updated><category term='Satire'/><category term='Prop Me Up On the Leaning Side'/><category term='Comedy'/><category term='Religion'/><category term='Grandma'/><category term='Honk if You Love Jesus'/><category term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Comedy, Satire, Religion, Politics &amp; More</title><subtitle type='html'>Today I decided it was time to take a different viewpoint on life.  Cinderella Released is giving her comments on Comedy, Satire, Religion, Politics &amp;amp; More.... via this collection of NON POLITICALLY CORRECT articles, letters, notes and comments!
A special thanks to Sonnie Rowan who has been a big part of the inspiration for this blog....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedysatirepoliticsandmore.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3693529853302570186/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedysatirepoliticsandmore.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cinderella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TDk_CLhQko/S4dGABzS2DI/AAAAAAAAAYc/iStVTPq_Tm8/S220/Diva+Picture+small.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3693529853302570186.post-6365039197317202738</id><published>2009-11-21T03:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T03:25:26.998-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prop Me Up On the Leaning Side'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satire'/><title type='text'>Prop Me Up On the Leaning Side</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-TDk_CLhQko/SwfNuPat8MI/AAAAAAAAAUg/fpSSwm4isFE/s1600/Leaning+Barn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 145px; height: 96px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-TDk_CLhQko/SwfNuPat8MI/AAAAAAAAAUg/fpSSwm4isFE/s320/Leaning+Barn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406516071977840834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I am asked to pray, I think of the old deacon who always prayed, 'Lord, prop us up on our leanin' side.' After hearing him pray that prayer many times, someone asked him why he prayed that prayer so fervently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He answered, 'Well sir, you see, it's like this... I got an old barn out back. It's been there a long time; it's withstood a lot of weather; it's gone through a lot of storms, and it's stood for many years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's still standing. But one day I noticed it was leaning to one side a bit.&lt;br /&gt;So I went and got some pine poles and propped it up on its leaning side so it wouldn't fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I got to thinking about that and how much I was like that old barn. I've been around a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've withstood a lot of life's storms. I've withstood a lot of bad weather in life, I've withstood a lot of hard times, and I'm still standing too. But I find myself leaning to one side from time to time, so I like to ask the Lord to prop us up on our leaning side, 'cause I figure a lot of us get to leaning at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we get to leaning toward anger, leaning toward bitterness, leaning toward hopelessness, leaning toward depression, towards giving up, leaning toward a lot of things that we shouldn't . So we need to pray, 'Lord, prop us up on our leaning side, so we will stand straight and tall again, to glorify the Lord.''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3693529853302570186-6365039197317202738?l=comedysatirepoliticsandmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedysatirepoliticsandmore.blogspot.com/feeds/6365039197317202738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://comedysatirepoliticsandmore.blogspot.com/2009/11/prop-me-up-on-leaning-side.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3693529853302570186/posts/default/6365039197317202738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3693529853302570186/posts/default/6365039197317202738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedysatirepoliticsandmore.blogspot.com/2009/11/prop-me-up-on-leaning-side.html' title='Prop Me Up On the Leaning Side'/><author><name>Cinderella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TDk_CLhQko/S4dGABzS2DI/AAAAAAAAAYc/iStVTPq_Tm8/S220/Diva+Picture+small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-TDk_CLhQko/SwfNuPat8MI/AAAAAAAAAUg/fpSSwm4isFE/s72-c/Leaning+Barn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3693529853302570186.post-1734603777547212636</id><published>2009-11-21T03:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T03:12:18.931-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honk if You Love Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandma'/><title type='text'>Letter From Grandma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-TDk_CLhQko/SwfKipUK5xI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Am0AJgGSR2Q/s1600/Grandma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 82px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-TDk_CLhQko/SwfKipUK5xI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Am0AJgGSR2Q/s320/Grandma.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406512574236387090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma is eighty-eight years old and still drives her own car. She writes: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Granddaughter, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I went up to our local Christian book store and saw a 'Honk if you love Jesus' bumper sticker ..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling particularly sassy that day because I had just come from a thrilling choir performance, followed by a thunderous prayer meeting ..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I bought the sticker and put it on my bumper. &lt;br /&gt;Boy, am I glad I did; what an uplifting experience that followed. &lt;br /&gt;I was stopped at a red light at a busy intersection, just lost in thought about the Lord and how good he is, and I didn't notice that the light had changed. &lt;br /&gt;It is a good thing someone else loves Jesus because if he hadn't honked, I'd never have noticed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found that lots of people love Jesus! &lt;br /&gt;While I was sitting there, the guy behind started honking like crazy, and then he leaned out of his window and screamed, 'For the love of God!' &lt;br /&gt;'Go! Go! Go! Jesus Christ, GO!' &lt;br /&gt;What an exuberant cheerleader he was for Jesus! &lt;br /&gt;Everyone started honking! &lt;br /&gt;I just leaned out my window and started waving and smiling at all those loving people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even honked my horn a few times to share in the love! &lt;br /&gt;There must have been a man from Florida back there because I heard him yelling something about a sunny beach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw another guy waving in a funny way with only his middle finger stuck up in the air. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked my young teenage grandson in the back seat what that meant. &lt;br /&gt;He said it was probably a Hawaiian good luck sign or something. &lt;br /&gt;Well, I have never met anyone from Hawaii, so I leaned out the window and gave him the good luck sign right back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandson burst out laughing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, even he was enjoying this religious experience!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of the people were so caught up in the joy of the moment that they got out of their cars and started walking towards me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet they wanted to pray or ask what church I attended, but this is when I noticed the light had changed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, grinning, I waved at all my brothers and sisters, and drove on through the intersection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed that I was the only car that got through the intersection before the light changed again and felt kind of sad that I had to leave them after all the love we had shared. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I slowed the car down, leaned out the window and gave them all the Hawaiian good luck sign one last time as I drove away. Praise the Lord for such wonderful folks!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will write again soon, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Grandma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3693529853302570186-1734603777547212636?l=comedysatirepoliticsandmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comedysatirepoliticsandmore.blogspot.com/feeds/1734603777547212636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://comedysatirepoliticsandmore.blogspot.com/2009/11/letter-from-grandma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3693529853302570186/posts/default/1734603777547212636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3693529853302570186/posts/default/1734603777547212636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comedysatirepoliticsandmore.blogspot.com/2009/11/letter-from-grandma.html' title='Letter From Grandma'/><author><name>Cinderella</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TDk_CLhQko/S4dGABzS2DI/AAAAAAAAAYc/iStVTPq_Tm8/S220/Diva+Picture+small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-TDk_CLhQko/SwfKipUK5xI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Am0AJgGSR2Q/s72-c/Grandma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
