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Because my relationship with my own mother is tenuous, at best, I never really know how to feel at this time of the year.  These feelings usually surface around the time they start displaying Mother’s Day cards in the stores.  I know I have to broach the aisle, so I go over there, hopeful.  After reading dozens of cards, none of them express exactly how I feel.  Where are the cards that say, “I don’t understand your rejection” or “If you love me, why don’t you show me?”  So, again, I walk away with a generic card that has a generic message that barely scrapes the surface of what I’m feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s what I know to be true: Every little girl (and grown woman) wants the affection and attention of her mother.  She will clean her room, get all A’s in school and pursue a prestigious career just to know that she’s been accepted and loved by her mother.  When those amorous feelings are not reciprocated, she can begin to look for love in all of the wrong places and become bitter and resentful.  But this is not a tribute to the Bitter, Angry Women rejected by their mothers.  This is a tribute to all of the sistahs who, despite not feeling the love and support of their mothers, choose to live an extraordinary life of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;victory&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;success&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.  This is a tribute to the sistahs who make a decision everyday to love their children, love their husbands and love their lives, even in the face of adversity.  And, finally, this is a tribute to every little girl (and grown woman) who wants her mommy and decides to honor her, anyway, despite their differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother’s Day to every mother trying to make it happen, doing the best she can, showing up 100% and loving her children in the process.&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-5263130001592796556?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/5263130001592796556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2011/05/for-every-little-girl-who-wants-her.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Sistah: Do It Big!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4Qp8RMXr7Q8?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-8116698575257073154?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/8116698575257073154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2011/05/inspirational-moments-with-inspired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/8116698575257073154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-5765064005068429428</id><published>2011-03-25T23:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T23:34:35.585-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radical redefined world changers taffi dollar inspired sistah tangie henry'/><title type='text'>The Radical Life</title><content type='html'>This week I had the awesome opportunity of attending a women’s conference at my church. The theme of the conference was Radical Redefined and the tone was set to admonish us to live radically in our faith and our purpose. One thing I always look for, when I attend conferences or seminars, is the word behind the Word. I’m always looking for a way that I can be impacted personally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oftentimes when we think of someone being radical, we think of it with a negative connotation. We think of people committing crimes of hatred in the zealousness of their beliefs. But to be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;radical&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; simply means to be extreme or uncompromising. Here’s a thought: What if we got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;radical&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about our purpose? What if we became so focused on exercising the gifts we were given, that we were undaunted when faced with opposition? How would our lives be different? How would the lives of the people that we interact with on a daily basis be different? How would the world be different? I offer to you the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;radical&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; notion that if we became so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;radical&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about making an impact in this world, change would take place swiftly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what’s the hold up? Fear; Fear of failure, fear of success, fear of lack, fear of insufficiency, fear of not being good enough, fear, fear, fear. Do you not know that you have already been equipped with everything you need to succeed? There’s nothing left for you to do but be obedient. When God called Moses, don’t you think He was aware of Moses’ resume or his speech impediment? Yet, He used him in a mighty way and called him a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may not be called to lead nations, but you may have been called to be a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Radical Mother&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to your children or a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Radical CEO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of your company or a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Radical Singer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Whatever it is, this is the time for you to fully operate in that gift. Someone’s destiny is linked to your obedience…or disobedience. You, being in position, will help someone else to get in position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let this note be a call to action. Consider this your commission, your confirmation, your answer. God has done all that He’s going to do. The ball is in your court now. How will you play your next move? Will you sit on the sidelines or get in the game? Let me help you: It’s time to take a leap. It’s time to live the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Radical Life&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fgHzsY9J0go?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-5765064005068429428?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/5765064005068429428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2011/03/radical-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/5765064005068429428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/5765064005068429428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2011/03/radical-life.html' title='The Radical Life'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fgHzsY9J0go/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-1150027395031462794</id><published>2011-03-19T19:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T19:18:16.896-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tangie henry inspired sistah inspiration inspirational motivation motivational african american women'/><title type='text'>Inspired Sistah Presents...The Pathway to Purpose Retreat</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/i7cgYR5QtZM?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-1150027395031462794?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/1150027395031462794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2011/03/inspired-sistah-presentsthe-pathway-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/1150027395031462794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/1150027395031462794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2011/03/inspired-sistah-presentsthe-pathway-to.html' title='Inspired Sistah Presents...The Pathway to Purpose Retreat'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/i7cgYR5QtZM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-6565897017806015796</id><published>2011-03-01T21:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T21:25:51.942-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tangie henry inspired sistah inspiration inspirational motivation motivational african american women'/><title type='text'>Inspired Sistah Presents...Fall Retreat 2011: Pathway to Purpose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kDOl3uNv5Ws/TW2p0fZxl_I/AAAAAAAAAEc/pD39m-Ray1U/s1600/retreatlogo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 166px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579302232629811186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kDOl3uNv5Ws/TW2p0fZxl_I/AAAAAAAAAEc/pD39m-Ray1U/s320/retreatlogo2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Come join a group of uniquely talented and gifted ladies as we hone in on the full manifestation of our purpose. Whether you’re unsure of what direction you want to go in life or you’re fully living out your dreams, this retreat is for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the retreat, we’ll be converging on the beautiful Chateau Elan Resort in Braselton, GA. In the midst of luxury and relaxation, we’ll have 4 days and 3 nights of power-packed fun, inspiration &amp;amp; purpose building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, we really want to focus on helping you walk fully into the life you were created for. We’ll focus on renewal of the mind, body and spirit by offering activities that will help you live your life in balance in order to fulfill your God-given purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retreat activities include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Inspirational workshops focusing on spiritual, emotional &amp;amp; physical health &amp;amp; wellness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· An Interactive Talk Show: Matters of the Heart with Inspired Sistah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· An Awards Ceremony honoring Inspired Sistahs everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Plenty of opportunities to take advantage of the beautiful estate grounds which includes world-class amenities such as a European Spa, Winery, &amp;amp; Equestrian Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· And, of course, an awesome opportunity to bond with other like-minded Inspired Sistahs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early-Bird Registration (March 1st, 2011-May 1st, 2011):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      $239&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regular Registration (May 2nd, 2011-Aug. 1st, 2011):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     $259*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late Registration (Aug. 1st, 2011-Sep. 1st, 2011):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    $279&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For registration details, visit the Retreat's &lt;a href="http://retreatsbyinspiredsistah.yolasite.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Payment plan available for regular registration fee &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-6565897017806015796?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://retreatsbyinspiredsistah.yolasite.com' title='Inspired Sistah Presents...Fall Retreat 2011: Pathway to Purpose'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/6565897017806015796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2011/03/inspired-sistah-presentsfall-retreat.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/6565897017806015796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/6565897017806015796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2011/03/inspired-sistah-presentsfall-retreat.html' title='Inspired Sistah Presents...Fall Retreat 2011: Pathway to Purpose'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kDOl3uNv5Ws/TW2p0fZxl_I/AAAAAAAAAEc/pD39m-Ray1U/s72-c/retreatlogo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-674301737483310105</id><published>2011-01-25T18:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T18:34:13.524-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tangie henry inspired sistah inspiration inspirational motivation motivational african american women'/><title type='text'>What Are You Up To?</title><content type='html'>Like many people, I have set some pretty lofty goals for 2011. The important thing to remember about your goals is that they need to be S.M.A.R.T. (Specific, Measurable, Attainable, Realistic &amp;amp; Time-Specific) in order for you to see real success with them. The intimidating thing about that is, oftentimes, we undershoot “just in case” things don’t work out like we planned. If you plan your goals with the mindset of an Under Shooter, you will always live beneath your potential. On the other hand, if you make your goals so unrealistic and unattainable, you will still be living beneath your potential because they will still be unachieved. Okay, so let’s be clear: A goal is something you can realistically see yourself attaining and not a “wish list.” So, while you may desire to change jobs this year, unless you’re willing to commit to doing the things that are necessary (i.e. updating your resume, networking, etc.) it wouldn’t be wise to list that as a goal. Here are a few other tips to help you get focused (if you’re not already) and stay focused:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Set your goals up in such a way that they can &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be measured&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. For example, saying that you want to lose 10 lbs. is a better goal than just simply saying you want to “lose weight.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Along that same line, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;be realistic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. If you’ve never been a size 6, it is not likely that 2011 will be your year to reach that size. Your genes, lifestyle and eating habits may be more consistent with a size 10. Be okay with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Put some &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on it. Giving yourself a realistic time-line will position you for greater success. If you’re trying to lose those 10 lbs. in one week, well…You get my drift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understand that it is a good thing to be goal-oriented. However, many people shy away for fear of failure and end up in The Land of Average. The key is to prioritize your goals and give yourself little rewards along the way. Remember the best way to eat an elephant is one bite at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I’d love to know what you’re up to? Email me at InspiredSistah@InspiredSistah.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Tangie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-674301737483310105?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/674301737483310105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-are-you-up-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/674301737483310105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/674301737483310105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-are-you-up-to.html' title='What Are You Up To?'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-2310333119518605513</id><published>2011-01-09T17:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T21:14:59.643-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tangie henry inspired sistah inspiration inspirational motivation motivational african american women'/><title type='text'>Fear Factor</title><content type='html'>In one of my favorite books, &lt;em&gt;“Who Moved my Cheese?”&lt;/em&gt; there’s a question posed, “What would you do if you weren’t afraid?” This question is loaded and it really makes you evaluate where you are and where you &lt;em&gt;aren’t&lt;/em&gt;. It’s also a question that I ask myself periodically when I feel like I’m getting stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a whole plethora of things I’d love to do. So then the question becomes, “Why aren’t you doing those things?” The answer for me and for countless others is bundled up into one sorry, little word: &lt;strong&gt;FEAR&lt;/strong&gt;. Now, on the surface, if you asked me if I was fearful, I would yell a resounding, “No!” But from time to time, I have to go back and ask myself that basic question, “What would you do if you weren’t afraid?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reality is that many of us have big dreams, but we get stuck in the “paralysis of analysis” and allow our desires to remain just a dream. Fear creeps in for a lot of reasons, but two major reasons for our fear are &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fear of Failure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fear of Success&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fear of Failure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; comes into play when we ruminate over the “what ifs.” “What if they don’t like me? What if no one reads it? What if no one comes? What if?...What if?...What if?” In actuality, none of the people whom you deem as successful could afford to be concerned with the “What ifs.” If they did, they wouldn’t be where they are now. And, as I’ve said before, “What’s the difference between you and them?” Nothing, other than they've decided to move past their fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fear of Success&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is really a big one because it’s kind of insidious. This fear manifests itself by your secret sabotage of your dream. For example, you may procrastinate by not returning phone calls, finishing projects or attending workshops. Not moving forward with those things will, ultimately, delay you in moving forward with your dream…in a big way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understand this, no matter what your goals, hopes or desires are, you can start pursuing them &lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;. Regardless of your financial, relational or mental status, you can start right where you are. The way you eat an elephant is one bite at a time. In other words, don’t get so caught up on the fact that you don’t have all of the details worked out. The key is to get in motion. Moving forward will position you to attract all of the things you need to see your dream come to pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In closing, I’d like to share with you my answers to the question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;If I were not afraid, I would—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Travel the world inspiring and encouraging women to live abundantly full lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Teach women how to live free despite their past, shortcomings or inhibitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Live my life to the fullest so that when I take my last breath, I know that I’ve left this world in a better place than when I arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;While my goals have not been fully manifested, I have to make a decision everyday to move toward them &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;doing what I can with what I have&lt;/em&gt; RIGHT NOW&lt;/strong&gt;. And I challenge you to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take some time to ponder this question and write down your answers. Look at them often. Remind yourself of them…and then let’s go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you at the top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired Sistah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-2310333119518605513?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/2310333119518605513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2011/01/fear-factor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/2310333119518605513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/2310333119518605513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2011/01/fear-factor.html' title='Fear Factor'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-678323036236732385</id><published>2010-12-21T15:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T15:52:53.577-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tangie henry inspired sistah inspiration inspirational motivation motivational african american women'/><title type='text'>Taking a Leap in 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/scp3rAqoycU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/scp3rAqoycU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-678323036236732385?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/678323036236732385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/12/taking-leap-in-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/678323036236732385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/678323036236732385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/12/taking-leap-in-2011.html' title='Taking a Leap in 2011'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-4372148990215749720</id><published>2010-10-28T15:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T15:23:08.874-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired Inspirational Motivation Motivational Sistah'/><title type='text'>The Covenant of Sisterhood Series: Who You With?</title><content type='html'>I believe that our relationships are designed to enhance us and enrich our lives. The Bible tells us that “As iron sharpens iron, so a friend sharpens a friend” Proverbs 27:17 (NLT). If you do not have people in your life that you consider friends, you are missing out on a great treasure. Even more special, are our sister-friends. There’s a saying, “Birds of a feather, flock together.” The people that we attract into our lives are actually a reflection of who we are. If you’re finding that the relationships with your sister-friends are lacking, you might want to take a self-inventory and see what’s really going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose you notice that you have more “takers” than “givers” on your friendship roster. Or, you have a group of friends who always end up gossiping or man-bashing when you’re together. You may ask yourself, “How did they get there?” Well, sorry to say…you probably attracted them. Even in your “small” encounters, like the way you talk to the server at the restaurant or how you interact with your co-workers, you have to be diligent about what you’re putting out there because you’re going to see it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ve all heard of the saying that says that people come into your life for a &lt;em&gt;reason&lt;/em&gt;, a &lt;em&gt;season &lt;/em&gt;or a &lt;em&gt;lifetime.&lt;/em&gt; It’s important that we discern the categories our friendships fall into. The people that are in your life for a &lt;em&gt;reason&lt;/em&gt; may be there to teach you something, while the sisters that are there for a &lt;em&gt;season&lt;/em&gt;, may be there to support you at a certain stage in your life. Neither of these friendships are lifetime connections and you need to understand that and be okay with it. The fallacy comes in when we try to hold onto people who should have been let go a long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your goal should be to allow everything in your life to reflect the truth of who you really are: From the clothes you wear to the activities you engage in to the people who you’re connected with. Endeavor to have healthy, positive friendships with other sisters who support your greatest good. So I just have one question: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Who you with?”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-4372148990215749720?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/4372148990215749720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/10/covenant-of-sisterhood-series-who-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/4372148990215749720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/4372148990215749720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/10/covenant-of-sisterhood-series-who-you.html' title='The Covenant of Sisterhood Series: Who You With?'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-2183127739564151866</id><published>2010-08-01T15:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T16:01:03.358-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired Inspirational Motivation Motivational Sistah'/><title type='text'>The Covenant of Sisterhood</title><content type='html'>The concept of Sisterhood is near and dear to my heart. I didn’t grow up with any biological sisters, but I always cherished the friendships I had with my girlfriends. But like a lot of women, I began to take on the attitude that other women were too catty and petty and not worth the bother. As I began to mature, however, I started to get an understanding of relationships and started to focus on making sure that every new encounter I had with another sistah lined up with the core of who I was or who I was trying to be. If those connections didn’t line up, then I did not spend a lot of energy on them. You see, what I learned is that we attract people to us based on the energy that we put out. When I was attracting gossiping, back-biting, jealous, hatin’ sistahs into my space, it was because I was sending that spirit out before me. Once I started working on me, then the friendships I attracted were with people who, not only lined up with who I was, but also who I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;needed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I did a series on Mean Girls where I discussed some negative traits that sistahs sometimes possess. As a follow up to that, I’d like to do this series that will help us to understand how truly enriching the Covenant of Sisterhood is. The goal of this series is to bring you to a place of awareness as it relates to your relationships, in general, but specifically your relationships with other sistahs. By the end, I want you to be able to fully embrace the power that lies in the Covenant of Sisterhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time we’ll discuss what our friendships say about who we are in a blog entitled, “Who You With?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Inspired,&lt;br /&gt;Inspired Sistah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-2183127739564151866?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/2183127739564151866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/08/covenant-of-sisterhood.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/2183127739564151866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/2183127739564151866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/08/covenant-of-sisterhood.html' title='The Covenant of Sisterhood'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-4692995321982384782</id><published>2010-07-19T00:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T00:46:41.614-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired Inspirational Motivation Motivational Sistah'/><title type='text'>New Blog Series Starting Soon...</title><content type='html'>Hey, everyone!  I will be starting a new blog series entitled The Covenant of Sisterhood.  It will be sort of a sequel to The Mean Girls Series.  We talked about the bad girls.  Now we're going to extol the good ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for the Marriage Ain't for Wimps! Series?  No worries, due to overwhelming response, I have created a &lt;a href="http://marriageaintforwimps.com"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; dedicated solely to the promotion and advocation of love and marriage.  Look out for great things resulting from the Marriage Ain't for Wimps! Series.  Follow now at www.MarriageAintforWimps.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check back soon for the Covenant of Sisterhood Series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Inspired!&lt;br /&gt;Inspired Sistah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-4692995321982384782?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/4692995321982384782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-blog-series-starting-soon.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/4692995321982384782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/4692995321982384782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-blog-series-starting-soon.html' title='New Blog Series Starting Soon...'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-4025003237417623956</id><published>2010-05-07T13:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T23:05:59.578-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired Sistah Inspirational Motivation Motivational'/><title type='text'>To the Daughters of Mothers with Clay Feet</title><content type='html'>Mother’s Day is usually marked with a lot of sentiment for the women who shepherded us into the world, and rightly so.  And as I was perusing through the Mother’s Day Card Section, I took note of all of the sentimental cards expressing unending gratitude for the sacrifices made by mothers or how their mother was their best friends, and so on and so forth.  Because most of the cards were along the same sentiment, I found it difficult to find one that expressed my feelings. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I started to think about all of the daughters who were abandoned by their mothers and all of the daughters who were abused by their mothers and all of the daughters who felt that they were somehow discounted by their mothers.  Where were the greeting cards for them?  What section were those cards in?  One reality I know to be true is that, no matter how your relationship with your mother was or is you still want your Mommy.  You still want her to hold you, smooth your hair down and tell you everything is going to be okay.  Those of us who are in Christ know the power and healing in forgiveness.  As an adult woman, I now understand the choices my mother made.  I now understand the type of strength it takes to turn him away when you know he’s no good for you.  I now understand the frustration that sometimes occurs when you do what you gotta do and not what you wanna do…for the sake of the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Bible, there is a description of a “great image” in the 2nd chapter of the book of Daniel , which was made of silver, brass, gold and iron, but its feet was partly made of clay.  And as indestructible as other parts of that image was, its feet were able to be broken into pieces.  The analogy of a person having “clay feet” is taken from this passage.  It reminds us that, regardless of how great a person may appear, they are still human and still have human weaknesses and frailties.  Understanding that my mother has clay feet makes me appreciate her more.  She was just another sistah doing what she had to do to provide for her kids while trying to find a slice of happiness in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I wanted to take a minute to write a note of encouragement to all of my sistahs out there who, like me, struggle with the mushiness of Mother’s Day.  Our situations may have been different, but we can give our ashes to the Father who specializes in making beautiful things out of those ashes.  So, this is my Mother’s Day tribute to the &lt;em&gt;Daughters of Mothers with Clay Feet&lt;/em&gt;.  Be encouraged.  Love on your mother if she’s still around.  And know that, you, too, have clay feet and are in need of the benefits of that same grace and mercy that you extend to her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-4025003237417623956?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/4025003237417623956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-daughters-of-mothers-with-clay-feet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/4025003237417623956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/4025003237417623956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-daughters-of-mothers-with-clay-feet.html' title='To the Daughters of Mothers with Clay Feet'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-2148301307934959170</id><published>2010-05-01T00:05:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T17:59:01.850-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired Inspirational Motivation Motivational Sistah'/><title type='text'>Inspired Sistah's Get-It-Together, Girl Tip #5: Live Dynamically!</title><content type='html'>There are several definitions for the word “&lt;strong&gt;Dynamic&lt;/strong&gt;,” but here’s my favorite: To live dynamically means to live a life &lt;em&gt;“full of energy, enthusiasm, and a sense of purpose as well as the ability both to get things going and to get things done”&lt;/em&gt; Encarta Dictionary. The word &lt;strong&gt;Dynamic&lt;/strong&gt; also relates to being &lt;em&gt;vigorous&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;being in motion&lt;/em&gt;. I love it! As sistahs on the move, we have been called to live dynamically. Mediocrity, indecision and sad songs are a thing of the past. We are moving forward with a clear vision and we’re clearly focused. Obstacles, critics and haters only fuel us and are used as manure to fertilize our dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ve done the work in January and worked on living &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Authentically&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. In February, we talked about living &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deliberately&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Intentionally&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. In March we learned how to live &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boldly &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. In April, we found that living &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Joyfully&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; gave us the freedom to live life without limits. So now is our time to rise up as the beautiful, &lt;strong&gt;Dynamic&lt;/strong&gt; women we were created to be. Your time is now! Spring has sprung! The days of shuckin’ and jivin’ are over. Come on, let’s &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;get it together, girl!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  The world is waiting on you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TjojJiWVku8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TjojJiWVku8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-2148301307934959170?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/2148301307934959170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/05/inspired-sistahs-get-it-together-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/2148301307934959170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/2148301307934959170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/05/inspired-sistahs-get-it-together-girl.html' title='Inspired Sistah&apos;s Get-It-Together, Girl Tip #5: Live Dynamically!'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-5255101476125707781</id><published>2010-04-01T00:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T22:10:07.168-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired Inspirational Motivation Motivational Sistah'/><title type='text'>Inspired Sistah's Get-It-Together, Girl Tip #4: Live Joyfully</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; can be defined as "great happiness" or "something that brings happiness," while happiness is defined as "a feeling of pleasure." While those definitions are correct in their connotation, I’d like to offer another perspective: Happiness is a feeling subject to your circumstances, your mood or your hairstyle, while &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;joy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; comes from what you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; rather than from what you feel. Happiness can be fleeting, while &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;joy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is unwavering. Happiness says, “Roderick smiled at me today and that makes me feel good about who I am,” while &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;joy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; says, “Even though Roderick did smile at me, his attention does not define my worth.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe the secret to living joyfully is to live a life full of passion and purpose. The deep sense of pleasure you receive from operating in what you’ve been created for, trumps any feelings you get from those new stilettos or that piece of chocolate cake. To live in confident assurance of a life well-spent brings peace and satisfaction that is unparalleled. Unfortunately, that type of joy is illusive to a lot of people. They spend their days, either in a mediocre existence waiting on their ‘ship to come in,’ or chasing fruitless activities one after the other. Having real, bona fide joy, to them, seems like a fairy tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take a minute, a day, a week, or as much time as you need to evaluate where you are on the spectrum. If you find yourself on the illusive end of joy, it’s time to really soul-search and pray about what brings you the greatest sense of fulfillment. Let me give you a hint: It probably has nothing to do with you. I believe our true joy comes from serving others. You see, it’s in the serving that the joy comes. That joy is unnerved by the economy, who’s doing who, or your dress size. I live for that type of contentment every day. What about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kZxEc3dEWJk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kZxEc3dEWJk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-5255101476125707781?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/5255101476125707781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/04/inspired-sistahs-get-it-together-girl.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/5255101476125707781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/5255101476125707781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/04/inspired-sistahs-get-it-together-girl.html' title='Inspired Sistah&apos;s Get-It-Together, Girl Tip #4: Live Joyfully'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-8771572894150087188</id><published>2010-03-01T10:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T00:20:18.678-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired Inspirational Motivation Motivational Sistah'/><title type='text'>Inspired Sistah's Get-It-Together, Girl Tip #3: Live Boldly: Living Out Loud with Grace</title><content type='html'>There comes a point in your life when you need to be comfortable with who you are and where you are in your life.  No one should try to make you feel bad because of your accomplishments, nor should you play “small” because others are uncomfortable with your station in life.  Having said that, I believe there is a way to totally embrace the essence of who you are boldly and unashamedly.  Now, let me be clear:  When I speak of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;living boldly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I’m not talking about ranting and raving and being obnoxious.  You know how you meet people who are just “too much?”  Meaning, they are so overbearing that you can’t really appreciate any talents or gifts they have because they’re always up in your face.  The truth of the matter is that they may, indeed, be talented, but it’s difficult to receive from them because they don’t know the art of expressing themselves gracefully.  Being brash camouflages the true essence of what you may have to offer and it cheapens your gift.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I speak of being &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;graceful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I’m not talking about walking around on your tiptoes singing lullabies.   What I’m speaking of is an inner confidence that oozes out of your pores in such a way that everyone you come in contact with has been uplifted, empowered and improved by your presence.  That grace commands respect and admiration from others.  It comes from understanding the art of meekness while not diminishing your true worth.  I believe it is a learned quality that comes from a time of reflection in understanding exactly who you are and what you have to offer.  It’s not arrogance or conceit; it’s confidence.  When you are in a profession, it takes time to move from the novice stage to the expert stage.  So it is with learning how to possess your worth.  You have to learn to go from, “Hey, look at me!  I’m all that!” to “I know who I am and I’m okay with who I am and I’m very sorry if you’re not okay with who I am.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know this &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;graceful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; sistah when you meet her.  She doesn’t even have to say 10 words.  You see it in her demeanor, her attitude and the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;graceful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; way she interacts with all that come in contact with her.  Can you picture her?  I can.  Maybe you see her every morning when you look in the mirror or maybe you’re still on the path of becoming her.  Wherever you are on this journey, stay the course.  Being &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;confident&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;graceful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; will attract only the most fulfilling, purposeful things into your life.  That’s my journey.  Will you join me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time, be inspired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired Sistah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OxhICqGOGRs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OxhICqGOGRs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-8771572894150087188?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/8771572894150087188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/03/inspired-sistahs-get-it-together-girl.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/8771572894150087188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/8771572894150087188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/03/inspired-sistahs-get-it-together-girl.html' title='Inspired Sistah&apos;s Get-It-Together, Girl Tip #3: Live Boldly: Living Out Loud with Grace'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-432710794762199229</id><published>2010-02-12T19:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T19:21:51.372-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired Inspirational Motivation Motivational Sistah'/><title type='text'>Do You Love Me?</title><content type='html'>Since this is the time of year where love is professed so freely, I thought I'd propose a question to you:   Do you love me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you ask yourself that question, how do you answer?  The inclination would be to yell a resounding, “Yes!,” but our actions speak louder than our words.  You see, what you do on a daily basis answers the question.  What do you do to support your love (or lack thereof) for yourself?  What does your attitude, your conversations, the way you interact with others tell others about how much you love yourself?  Each day do you make a conscious effort to treat your body in a loving manner?  For example, if you’re overweight or have high blood pressure, do you make positive choices to counteract those negatives?  Do you speak words of affirmation to yourself so that you can be strengthened to make it through the day?  Or is your head riddled with negative self-talk?  Do you interact with others in a courteous, graceful manner?  Or are you spewing venom out to anyone that comes in contact with you?  Taking the opportunity to soul-search and ask yourself these questions will give you a clue as to if you &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;love yourself.  You see, talk is cheap.  I can’t hear what you’re saying because your actions are screaming so loud.  So, during this season of love, sit down and have a heart-to-heart and ask yourself, "Do you love me?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-432710794762199229?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/432710794762199229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/02/do-you-love-me.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/432710794762199229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/432710794762199229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/02/do-you-love-me.html' title='Do You Love Me?'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-4283488244981127630</id><published>2010-02-04T20:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T20:55:59.358-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired Inspirational Motivation Motivational Sistah'/><title type='text'>Check Me Out!</title><content type='html'>Hey, everyone! I'm in the February Issue of &lt;a href="http://alivemagonline.com/yahoo_site_admin/assets/docs/ALIVE_Magazine_February_2010_Issue.31104757.pdf"&gt;Alive Magazine&lt;/a&gt;. Check me out &amp;amp; tell me whatcha think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tangie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-4283488244981127630?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/4283488244981127630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/02/check-me-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/4283488244981127630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/4283488244981127630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/02/check-me-out.html' title='Check Me Out!'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-6160270180623511042</id><published>2010-01-31T23:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T23:45:24.211-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired Inspirational Motivation Motivational Sistah'/><title type='text'>Inspired Sistah's Get-It-Together, Girl Tip #2: Live Deliberately.  Practice Living a Life of Intention</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Dreams.  Hopes.  Visions.&lt;/strong&gt;  We all got ‘em.  So what’s the difference between those that are doing and those that are not?  Some people are making things happen and others of are a-wishin’, and a-hopin’, and a-prayin’.  Seriously? This is the season to get going!  How long are we going to continue to keep peeking over the edge of the swimming pool wondering how deep the water is?  I don’t know about you, but I get sick of hearing myself talking about doing something for too long.  I tell myself, “Why don’t you just do it already?!”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I’m trying to do is admonish you to live a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deliberate Life,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a life of Intention,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; a life of purposeful activity that will actually mean something at the end of the road.  What you may have to do is sit down and have a ‘Come to Jesus’ meeting with yourself and evaluate how you’ve been living your life up until this point.  Are you just meandering along only to find yourself at the end of a day, week, or month no closer to your goals?  Perhaps you have a plan, but are lacking the energy to move forward due to stress, distractions or just a lack of direction.  Whatever the hold-up, make a decision to deal with it so that you can get on the path to Intention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve come to a place in my life where I just want more.  Not more stuff, but more fulfillment, more joy, more peace.  And I believe the path to getting there is to live a life with deliberate intentions that will ultimately get you to your goal.  Sure, there will be some wrong-turns and missteps along the way, but such is life.  As the old saying goes, “Nothing beats a failure, but a try.”  I don’t know about you, but I don’t want to end this life with my purpose bundled up in my bosom.  I want to live a life well-spent, a life of purposeful intent.  Shoot, I want to live a Deliberate Life!  What about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time, be inspired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired Sistah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ByvLUDfCWDk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ByvLUDfCWDk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-6160270180623511042?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/6160270180623511042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/01/inspired-sistahs-get-it-together-girl_31.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/6160270180623511042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/6160270180623511042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/01/inspired-sistahs-get-it-together-girl_31.html' title='Inspired Sistah&apos;s Get-It-Together, Girl Tip #2: Live Deliberately.  Practice Living a Life of Intention'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-8182651465420962690</id><published>2010-01-27T20:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:31:37.480-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired Inspirational Motivation Motivational Sistah'/><title type='text'>Little Girls' Games</title><content type='html'>I experienced something interesting today and I wanted to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it’s the beginning of the year and a lot of people have made commitments to get in shape. Most gyms are usually packed out this time of the year only to find themselves running "specials” to entice new members by mid-year. As a result, the classes are often full for several weeks and then only the ‘regulars’ remain. Well, I went to my cycling class today at the gym and I noticed an all-too-familiar phenomenon that rubbed me raw. There are a group of regular women that come to the class and like to reserve their bikes early and sit together and they have sort of a “cliquish” way that they behave in the class. I noticed today that whenever a ‘new-comer’ tried to sit in “their” area, they shooed them away and began to giggle and comment and affirm their “territory”. I thought to myself, “Wow! Grown women are still playing little girls' games.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned in my interactions that age has nothing to do with maturity. And as women, we can be so vicious to other women when we feel threatened. For some, just being cordial is a strain. It seems that their first nature is to attack and attempt to protect what they &lt;strong&gt;perceive&lt;/strong&gt; as a threat to what they’ve laid claim to. We see it all the time when a woman starts a new job and is just trying to find her place and learn her duties. But she becomes distracted by attacks of gossip and sabotaging by other women who feel threatened by her because she’s smart and articulate, and God forbid, attractive. You know, the unfortunate thing about that whole scenario is that the women who are on the attack are only further demeaning themselves by their behavior. What they are inadvertently screaming to the world is that they are insecure and are afraid that no one will want to play with them anymore if they let the “new girl” into their circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds petty, right? But it’s a reality that’s being played out in corporations, social groups, and even gyms! How about trying a little experiment? The next time you and your girls are somewhere and The New Girl comes on the scene, why don’t you speak to her (without that hatin’ look in your eyes), invite her to have a seat and practice being nice? You’ll be surprised at the result. You may just gain a really cool girlfriend along with some brownie points in the maturity department. Who knows? You may prove yourself to be a stellar graduate from Little Girls' Games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more on this topic, visit my blog at www.InspiredSistah.blogspot.com and check out the Mean Girls series or stop by my website, www.InspiredSistah.com and pick up a Mean Girls CD. You may not need it for yourself, but you can give a copy to one of your girls. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Inspired!&lt;br /&gt;Inspired Sistah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-8182651465420962690?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/8182651465420962690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-girls-games.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/8182651465420962690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/8182651465420962690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-girls-games.html' title='Little Girls&apos; Games'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-2827249449136536711</id><published>2010-01-18T18:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T18:55:17.419-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired Sistah Inspirational Motivation Motivational'/><title type='text'>Lessons from a drought...</title><content type='html'>I, like a lot of people, feel that 2010 is my year to prosper, thrive and win.  I feel that this year I will be taken out of the shadows and into the light.  I was quickly reminded, however, that there is often a process of pruning and preparation that goes on in the shadows to ensure that you are prepared for the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the first full week of January, Atlanta was hit with record low freezing temperatures.  During that time, we also experienced a little snow and ice.  Also during that time, the water abruptly stopped running into my house.  Although we retained power, we had no working plumbing.  So that meant no showers, no clothes or dishwashing and no ability to flush the toilet!  We endured this horrid situation for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;10 days&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  Over the course of the 10 days I went from disbelief, to rage, to despair, to pity and then finally, to rejoicing.  I could not believe this was happening.  I was in the midst of preparing for my first solo IS Workshop and not having running water in my house was a tad bit distracting.  Every time I opened my mouth up to complain to God, He would allow me to know, in one way or the other that I was, indeed, blessed. He would allow me to see the homeless man sitting on the corner shivering as I passed by in my nice, warm car.  I got news of a former co-worker who died of cancer suddenly.  Also, during that time, Haiti was hit with a devastating earthquake.  I got to the point that I was ashamed to bemoan my situation because I had warmth and food and the ability to buy bottled water.  I belong to a gym where I could take showers everyday and I had MONEY to stay in a hotel if I wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I got over myself, I began to seek God for the lesson.  One of the lessons I learned is that diamonds are formed once they are exposed to intense pressure.  Metals are perfected once the dross is burned off of them.  On the journey to greatness, there is no escaping the Potter’s wheel or the Refiner’s fire because; it is only when you are tried, that you come forth as pure gold.  Although the ordeal was still uncomfortable, once I got the revelation, I was able to rejoice.  I rejoiced in the fact that I knew that if I passed this test with grace, promotion was sure to come and &lt;em&gt;elevated&lt;/em&gt; is where I want to be.  I’ve had enough of mediocrity, going along just to get along and singing sad songs.  I’m ready to soar with the eagles.  So I’m grateful for my lesson.  Oh, and running water ain’t half-bad either!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-2827249449136536711?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/2827249449136536711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/01/lessons-from-drought.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/2827249449136536711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/2827249449136536711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/01/lessons-from-drought.html' title='Lessons from a drought...'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-443390891407641124</id><published>2010-01-01T15:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T15:32:07.409-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired Sistah Inspirational Motivation Motivational'/><title type='text'>Inspired Sistah’s Get-It-Together, Girl Tip #1:  Live Authentically</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Authentic:  Genuine.  Real.  Accurate.  Faithful.  Dependable.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do any of those definitions define your character?  If I asked one of your girlfriends how she would describe you?  What would she say?  Would she say, “Tam is my girl. She always has my back.  I can always depend on her.”  Or would she say, “Well, you know how Tam is.  She’s up one minute, down the next.  You never know what you’re going to get from her.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is that we should all strive to live a life with the motto: “Whatchu see is whatchu get.  Good, bad, or indifferent!”  Some sistahs tout this motto when they want to use it as an excuse of being that Neck-Snapping-Eye-Rolling-Finger-Snapping-Tell-It-Like-It-‘Tis Sistah.  She’s the one that always has something to say about everything and everybody and calls it ‘keepin’ it real.’  And if you don’t like it, you know where you can go!  Naw, I’m not referring to her.  Who I’m referring to is a sistah who is genuine to da bone.  She doesn’t put on heirs to try to fit in. She’s comfortable in her own skin whether she’s rockin’ a Louis Vuitton or a bald-head; Makes no difference.  She is who she is.  Can you picture her?  I can.  Her authenticity is attractive and people want to get to know her and be around her to glean some of her grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, being authentic may characterize itself in different ways for different people.  But the point is that no matter how you display it, you should strive to be a person that ‘says what she means and means what she says.’  Your character should be genuine and you should be a person that people can depend on to stay true to who you are in the midst of disingenuousness and Fake n’ Phonies.  That’s the journey that I’m on.  Will you join me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next several months, we’ll explore some Character-Building Attributes that will help us transform into or maintain a life that oozes a special kind of grace that only an Inspired Sistah can possess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, next month we’ll explore another &lt;em&gt;Get-It-Together, Girl&lt;/em&gt; Tip.  Until next time, be inspired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired Sistah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D7CBYRAPjSY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D7CBYRAPjSY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-443390891407641124?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/443390891407641124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/01/inspired-sistahs-get-it-together-girl_01.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/443390891407641124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/443390891407641124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/01/inspired-sistahs-get-it-together-girl_01.html' title='Inspired Sistah’s Get-It-Together, Girl Tip #1:  Live Authentically'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-8628561030225407582</id><published>2010-01-01T15:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T15:13:22.620-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired Inspirational Motivation Motivational Sistah'/><title type='text'>Inspired Sistah’s Get-It-Together, Girl Tips</title><content type='html'>I believe we should always be on a journey of self-improvement.  What I find is that many of us want to make some changes in our lives, but are clueless as to how to implement those changes.  Another common observation is that some sistahs are just clueless,&lt;em&gt; period&lt;/em&gt;, and need a “mirror” to reflect some of the deficits in their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Get-It-Together, Girl Tips are tools that we can use as a nav system to assist us on this journey of being our better selves.  I use the words ‘we’ and ‘our’ because I’m on this journey, as well.  I realize that if I’m going to encourage you to ‘Live on Top of the World,’ I need to be actively working on living there myself. Smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, I will present the information in true Inspired Sistah-fashion to make it real, relatable and attainable.  So, I encourage you to take this journey with me and let’s make some real differences in our lives and the lives of the people we engage with—&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inspired Sistah Style&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Inspired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired Sistah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-8628561030225407582?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/8628561030225407582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/01/inspired-sistahs-get-it-together-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/8628561030225407582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/8628561030225407582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2010/01/inspired-sistahs-get-it-together-girl.html' title='Inspired Sistah’s Get-It-Together, Girl Tips'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-7823533442858102524</id><published>2009-12-24T19:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T19:54:40.399-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired Inspirational Motivation Motivational Christmas'/><title type='text'>A Christmas Message from Inspired Sistah</title><content type='html'>“Tis the season to be jolly,” right? Well, maybe not. Many people this season are dealing with losses such as death or divorce. Many are dealing with financial losses and feelings of despair. For a lot of people, the Christmas season brings about feelings of depression. Some are sad because they are separated from their family or they’re alone this Christmas. Some mothers are panged by the hurt look in their children’s eyes when they tell them that there is no money for gifts. Others have been laid off from their jobs and they wonder how they will pay the mortgage next month. So, feeling jolly may not be the first thing that comes to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, despite all of your apparent misfortunes, one thing I want to impress to you is that, even though you may not be feeling jolly, you can be &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;joyful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. You see, joy is an emotion that is not based on what you feel, but what you know. And what you can be assured of is that:&lt;strong&gt; Today is a new day of hope and possibilities&lt;/strong&gt;. You have been given another opportunity to get it together. Yeah, based on what you see right now, it may be bleak, but as the old saying goes, “If you can look up, you can get up!” So work really hard to focus on all the wonderful things that are going &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in your life. You may not have all the money you want or you may be without your spouse or your kids this season. You may even be without your home. But your eyes popped open this morning with a new day of promise before you. Now, that’s a miracle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rejoice in what you do have. Shut out the negative thoughts and negative influences. Know that troubles don’t last always and weeping only endures for a night. Joy is sure to come in the morning time. Be encouraged, today, and know that your latter days will be greater than your former days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired Sistah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-7823533442858102524?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/7823533442858102524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-message-from-inspired-sistah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/7823533442858102524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/7823533442858102524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-message-from-inspired-sistah.html' title='A Christmas Message from Inspired Sistah'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-6319365935199774666</id><published>2009-12-01T16:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T17:02:10.261-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Patch up the Leaks</title><content type='html'>Picture a beautiful vase; hand-crafted with intricate detail. You walk over to it and pick it up to examine the beautiful craftsmanship. Suddenly you notice that on the back of the vase is a huge crack running lengthwise. You also notice that it’s wet because the water has practically leaked out of it. Your perception of the vase will probably change. It may not seem as beautiful as it once did. Also, the value has dropped because it no longer does what it was originally intended to do…hold its contents. From a far, it looked good, but once you were able to further evaluate it, you realized that ‘everything that glitters ain’t gold!’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use that analogy to describe the condition I think a lot of women are in. From the front or on the outside, they may look like they have it ‘goin’ on.’ Their hair is fly, their nails are done. They have the latest This or That on. They drive the newest whip. They have the job, the husband, the kids, the WHATEVER…but they’re &lt;em&gt;leaking.&lt;/em&gt; When you have a conversation with them, you notice that their speech is laced with judgment and criticism. When you take a peek into their bank account, you notice that it is overdrawn and all of their credit cards are maxed out and over-due trying to maintain their ‘flyness.’ When you follow them home, you notice that their husband ignores them and their kids disrespect them and they stuff their pain with Haagen Daaz and romance novels. You notice that they’re &lt;em&gt;leaking&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, the travesty isn’t that they’re leaking. The travesty is that they don’t know they’re leaking. When you bring some things to their attention, they become defensive and may turn around and attack you. They would prefer, instead, to maintain appearances rather than deal with the real. I understand that, all too well. I used to be like that. Because of my emotional pain, I would work really hard to keep the outside looking good. I made sure my hair and nails were done. I worked hard to attain all the “trappings” of success, but on the inside I was broken and hurting and desperate for a way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admonish you, today, to do inventory before the year comes to a close and make a decision to lead a &lt;strong&gt;healed,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;whole&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;healthy life in 2010&lt;/strong&gt;. Take off the façade, get your finances together, get your family together and get YOURSELF together. You know where you’re coming up short. You know the ways you try to compensate for the pain. Make a decision TODAY to stop the madness and patch up the cracks. Because whether you think so or not, we all know you’re leaking, but it’s time for you to not only realize it, but make an appointment to get serviced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings to you,&lt;br /&gt;Inspired Sistah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-6319365935199774666?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/6319365935199774666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/12/patch-up-leaks.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/6319365935199774666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/6319365935199774666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/12/patch-up-leaks.html' title='Patch up the Leaks'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-5200543612408046119</id><published>2009-11-26T12:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T12:07:51.741-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful...</title><content type='html'>That what hasn’t killed me has made me stronger.&lt;br /&gt;That I’ve been chosen to deliver an amazing gift and I don’t take it likely.&lt;br /&gt;That I don’t have to live in bondage to other people’s opinions or expectations.&lt;br /&gt;That I have a winning attitude, no matter the circumstance.&lt;br /&gt;That I see mountains as molehills and stumbling blocks as stepping stones.&lt;br /&gt;That I am more than a conqueror and that I’m the head and not the tail.&lt;br /&gt;That favor overtakes me.&lt;br /&gt;That my gift makes room for me and brings me before great men.&lt;br /&gt;That by this time next year, people will be reading my book and singing its praises.&lt;br /&gt;That my haters energize me to succeed.&lt;br /&gt;That my words are seasoned with grace and pleasant to the hearers.&lt;br /&gt;That people will come from around the world to hear what I have to say.&lt;br /&gt;That the favor of God is so strong on my life that many will be compelled to know Him.&lt;br /&gt;That the words that come out of my mouth are life-changing and affirming.&lt;br /&gt;That I have enough courage to write this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part confession.  Part faith.  But nonetheless, I’m thankful for all these and more…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tangie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-5200543612408046119?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/5200543612408046119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/11/thankful.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/5200543612408046119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/5200543612408046119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful...'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-3222337494972996424</id><published>2009-11-01T21:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T22:16:00.209-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Giant</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Dedicated to my dear Sistah, Chanisha...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I have the opportunity to interact with a lot of women, one consistent theme seems to always come up in the conversations.  I’ve met women who are gifted and beautiful and talented and feel they have a higher purpose or call, but they have not moved out on that calling.  They are stuck in dead-end relationships, dead-end jobs and dead-end situations, but are clueless as to how to get from where they are to where they think they should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my thoughts: You will &lt;strong&gt;NEVER &lt;/strong&gt;be comfortable or satisfied until you go &lt;strong&gt;HARD &lt;/strong&gt;after your purpose.  Yeah, you may have a pretty cool job, but you may feel that it stifles your creativity.  Yeah, you may have a pretty cool marriage, but feel that your relationship could go up a few notches.  Yeah, you may have the “appearances” of a good life, but you have this internal struggle that’s telling you there is more.  I call that internal conflict a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sleeping Giant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and that &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sleeping Giant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in you is begging to be let out. She wants to help you take the world by storm, but you keep her locked away in a nice, neat compartment where she’s safe.  Maybe you’re afraid of what others might think, or maybe you’re concerned that you don’t have the training or the finances to carry out your venture.  One thing I know for sure is that, although you may have some perceived shortcomings, sitting on your gift &amp; not sharing it is far worse than launching out &amp; trying it.  Sure you will have some missteps &amp; make some mistakes.  Sure you will have your own personal ‘Hater Board’ that will criticize and judge everything you’re attempting to do.  But, so what?  Do you want to continue to live a life of mediocrity, discontent, and unfulfillment?  Or do you want to live an extraordinary life filled with fulfillment, grace &amp; peace?  You decide.  All I can tell you is that the world is waiting for the manifestation of your gift.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so nap time is over!  Go on and wake that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleeping Giant &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;up.  We’re waiting on you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FNNxfNaHqZo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FNNxfNaHqZo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-3222337494972996424?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/3222337494972996424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/11/sleeping-giant.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/3222337494972996424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/3222337494972996424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/11/sleeping-giant.html' title='Sleeping Giant'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-9172271268580359111</id><published>2009-10-22T14:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T14:49:38.567-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspired Sistah Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qZlFkhEK7dU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qZlFkhEK7dU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-9172271268580359111?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/9172271268580359111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/10/inspired-sistah-update.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/9172271268580359111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/9172271268580359111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/10/inspired-sistah-update.html' title='Inspired Sistah Update'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-1763522396490369842</id><published>2009-10-01T11:24:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T11:34:49.374-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Official!</title><content type='html'>My new Official Inspired Sistah website is up &amp;amp; running: &lt;a href="http://www.inspiredsistah.com/"&gt;www.InspiredSistah.com&lt;/a&gt;. Yay! The Inspired Sistah Brand has been expanded to include Personal Development Coaching for which you can get the details on my site. I’ve also displayed my new &lt;a href="http://shop.inspiredsistah.com/"&gt;Inspired Sistah Crystal tees &lt;/a&gt;which are just too cute! There’s also a link to my &lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/inspiredsistah"&gt;logo items&lt;/a&gt;, as well. So even if you’re not a t-shirt person, you can pick up another item that displays to the world that either you’re an Inspired Sistah or you know someone who is. ;-) Don’t forget Christmas is coming up! (hint, hint, hint).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited! Join me in the excitement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tangie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-1763522396490369842?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/1763522396490369842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-official.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/1763522396490369842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/1763522396490369842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s Official!'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-3183852723290241348</id><published>2009-09-07T18:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T19:22:09.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mean Girls Series-Part 5: Sistah-Friends</title><content type='html'>It’s often been said that if you get a bunch of women together, they just can’t get along. People say, “Women are ‘catty’, ‘jealous’ and ‘backbiting’”. “If they all have to work together, it will never get done because all they do is gossip”. And, Lawd help us, if you get women of color together, it’s really ‘on’ then! There has been much talk and debate about whether a sistah can ever really have a true girlfriend. You know, true-blue-and-tight-like-glue? Well, there have been songs sang and books and movies written proving that women can, in fact, get along. But if you ask the average sistah, she would probably say, “Unnhh, unnhh! No Way!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use to wear the same ‘Women Just Can’t Get Along’ t-shirt until I had two significant things happen in my life that disproved that theory. The first one is that I read this book many years ago called, “The Friendships of Women” by Dee Brestin, &lt;a href="http://www.deebrestin.com/"&gt;DeeBrestin.com&lt;/a&gt;. In the book, Ms. Brestin points out why women are the way they are and how it can actually benefit our friendships. We are very passionate and when we love, we love hard. So if we feel betrayed, you’re gonna know it. She uses the friendship example of Ruth and Naomi in the Bible and shows how it can, indeed, be done. She gives insight into characteristics about us that are unique, which makes us excellent friends…but also excellent enemies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other significant thing that happened is that I’ve had the distinct pleasure of having some real, genuine, honest-to-goodness friendships with a (small) group of girlfriends. We got each other’s backs no matter what. We’ve encouraged each other through heartbreaks and celebrated each other in triumph. Dee Brestin wrote a sequel to “The Friendships of Women” called “We are Sisters”. In the sequel, she talks about how our female friendships can actually help enhance our other relationships. A lot of sistahs feel like if they got their man, that’s all they need. Well, I beg to differ. Your sistah-friends can actually be a great sounding board and voice of reason when you and your man are having some challenges (cause you will). Also, a little ‘girl-time’ can refresh you and make you more amicable in dealing with your family, your co-workers or even your neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran across two powerful pieces of literature that speaks to the importance of us coming together as sistah-friends and embracing, supporting and encouraging one another. Norka Blackman Richards wrote a powerful essay entitled, “&lt;a href="http://sistersinchristofny.com//8_hateful_things.pdf"&gt;Eight Hateful Things Women Do to Each Other&lt;/a&gt;”. It echoes my observation and experiences in dealing with other women and encourages us to discontinue certain practices in “order to heal our sisterhood”. Another great essay, “&lt;a href="http://thesisteraccord.com/the_sister_accord"&gt;The Sister Accord&lt;/a&gt;”, written by Sonia Jackson Myles, is a beautiful affirmation admonishing us to uphold one another as sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the bottom line is that any relationship; friendship, marriage or otherwise, takes a tremendous amount of effort and can only be as good as you make it. We have so much to offer one another and we’re cheating ourselves and others when we hold out on giving the gift of friendship. I know we’ve been burnt before; our best friend stole our boyfriend, our sister told everyone that we peed in the bed when were little, our college roommate went out with a guy she knew that we liked, etcetera and so forth. But let’s squash all of that! If we understood the enrichment having a good girlfriend had in our lives, we would realize our mass potential to effect change, not just in our community and world, but more importantly, in ourselves. That old song by Whodini is ringing in my head, “Friends. How many of us have them?” Let’s make efforts to debunk the stereotypes, embrace one another and tell another sistah, “You can count on me…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will conclude the Mean Girls Series. I hope that I’ve given you some food for thought and that you’ve taken the opportunity to challenge yourself and others in your attitudes and actions toward other women. Since beginning this series, I’ve had to check myself quite a few times. The reality is that infighting and derision only further divides us and hinders us from our true purpose. Let’s make a commitment to ourselves and other sistahs to stop the madness and instead make concerted efforts to build one another up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Inspired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inspired Sistah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wa_G-bEivco&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wa_G-bEivco&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-3183852723290241348?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/3183852723290241348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/09/mean-girls-series-part-5-sistah-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/3183852723290241348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/3183852723290241348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/09/mean-girls-series-part-5-sistah-friends.html' title='Mean Girls Series-Part 5: Sistah-Friends'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-2220951244938539768</id><published>2009-09-07T18:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T18:12:34.413-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week's Poll Results...</title><content type='html'>Last Week’s Poll Question was: You show up to your daughter’s dance recital and you spot your ex and the chick he left you for.  What do you do? Eighty percent of you said that you would, “Walk up to them and speak.  After all, you are looking pretty cute tonight”.  Everyone took the high road &amp; decided not to “Bust her upside her head, ‘cause it’s been a long time coming!”  LOL!  No one wanted to, “Make a bee-line to your car before they see you; your daughter will never know you missed her dance”.  And only one person chose to, “Ignore them; you’ve moved past the drama.  More power to them”!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it’s big of you to want to go over and speak to your ex and his Home-Wrecker girlfriend, but I would caution you to examine your motives.  If you’re going over to them because you have truly forgiven them and are healed and free, then ‘Go On, Sistah’!  But if you’re going over there to rub in his face the fact that you are 20 lbs. lighter and looking better than ever, then you would do better to keep your seat.  Gloating before them may give you a short-lived burst of satisfaction, but the real victory comes in when you have done the work and you are healed and whole.  Wouldn’t it be the best thing ever if you could sit comfortably in your own being and have internal peace and satisfaction knowing that what the devil meant for evil, God meant for good?!  Now he can put that in his pipe and smoke it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-2220951244938539768?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/2220951244938539768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/09/last-weeks-poll-results.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/2220951244938539768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/2220951244938539768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/09/last-weeks-poll-results.html' title='Last Week&apos;s Poll Results...'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-1119518426519983994</id><published>2009-08-30T21:51:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T22:14:35.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mean Girls Series-Part 4: Dream Killers</title><content type='html'>It’s not uncommon to meet a sistah who has a dream.  She may dream of owning a salon, writing a book, or being a rock star!  The question then becomes, “Why isn’t she going for it?”  Trying to pinpoint exactly what the obstacles are, I realize that it can be from external forces like a lack of contacts or financing, but from internal ones, as well.  I began to think about some Dream Killers that could potentially hold us back from living our dreams.  And for illustrative purposes, I will address them as ‘sistahs’ to make them more real to you.  As you’re reading their descriptions, feel free to do some self-examination and see if any them sound familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sistah Anger&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: There’s a name I give a sistah who walks around mad at the world with a chip on her shoulder acting like a rebel without a cause.  I call her an &lt;strong&gt;ABW: Angry, Black Woman&lt;/strong&gt;.  You know her; she always has an ‘attitude’.  She has a negative opinion about everything &amp; everybody.  She’s usually using this demeanor as a cover-up for some pain or injustice she’s experienced in the past.  Having a hard time moving past it, she wears this &lt;strong&gt;Anger &lt;/strong&gt;like a badge of honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sistah Bitterness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Bitterness is a close cousin to &lt;strong&gt;Anger&lt;/strong&gt;.  She shows up when you feel you didn’t get a ‘fair shake’ in a situation.  She is hardened to possibilities of greater opportunities because she doesn’t have faith that the situation will turn out in her favor.  I mean, why should it now?  It hasn’t in the past.  Like the taste of something bitter, this sistah is just unpleasant to be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sistah Resentment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;strong&gt;Anger, Bitterness &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Resentment &lt;/strong&gt;are BFF’s.  Resentment makes her mark by making it difficult  to appreciate positive things going on whether it’s in her own life or someone else’s.  This sistah can never celebrate your accomplishments.  When you tell her that you’re getting a promotion on your job, she says something like, “Ummph!  It must be nice.  Everybody ain’t able…”  Don’t you know people like that?  I do! Ugghhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sistah Jealousy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Okay, so if you have the three BFF’s, &lt;strong&gt;Anger&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Bitterness&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Resentment&lt;/strong&gt;, you know &lt;strong&gt;Jealousy&lt;/strong&gt; will not be far behind. She’s gotta hang with her girls, too.  Not only is this sistah &lt;strong&gt;Angry &lt;/strong&gt;because you always get picked for the special projects at work but she’s also &lt;strong&gt;Bitter &lt;/strong&gt;‘cause no one notices how good of a job &lt;em&gt;she &lt;/em&gt;does.  &lt;strong&gt;Resentment &lt;/strong&gt;manifests when she then starts resenting you, anyone who acknowledges you and the whole fact that she was the one that trained you in the first place.  And then she becomes &lt;strong&gt;Jealous &lt;/strong&gt;of you and the fact that &lt;em&gt;everything always works out for you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t you just smell the toxins that are oozing out of these sistahs?  Because of the stronghold these attitudes may have on them, everything is viewed through the color of their emotions.  They are Dream Killers because it is very difficult to have the motivation and stamina necessary to pursue your dreams if you are laden down with all this baggage.  Too many of us won’t deal with the &lt;strong&gt;REAL&lt;/strong&gt;, but we instead act like we got it going on. When, in fact, we’re walking around with these festering sores all covered up in our Gucci &amp; Prada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s the solution?  How about doing some serious self-evaluation and see what’s &lt;strong&gt;REALLY &lt;/strong&gt;going on.  Okay, so Ray-Ray left you for Bonequesha?  So the person you trained eventually took your job?  So your best friend told everybody that Ray-Ray left you with a “gift” that keeps on giving?  You have a decision to make.  Are you going to allow yourself to be consumed with the pain of those betrayals? Or are you going to use them like fertilizer and allow them to make you grow and flourish?  Harboring ill-feelings is toxic; physically, emotionally and spiritually.  They hinder you moving forth in Purpose and stunt your growth.  Do yourself a favor: In the words of Martin Payne, tell those Dream Killas to "Getta Steppin'!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week we’ll wrap the Mean Girls Series with a special tribute to our Sistah Friends and some possible solutions to dealing with Mean Girls and their antics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next week…&lt;br /&gt;Be Inspired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired Sistah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Fuiyf2yQSw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Fuiyf2yQSw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-1119518426519983994?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/1119518426519983994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/mean-girls-series-part-4-dream-killers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/1119518426519983994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/1119518426519983994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/mean-girls-series-part-4-dream-killers.html' title='Mean Girls Series-Part 4: Dream Killers'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-6297005528070421350</id><published>2009-08-30T21:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T21:50:10.374-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week's Poll Results...</title><content type='html'>Last week’s question was: Jackie, your BFF since 2nd gr. always seems to pull a disappearing act when you need her the most.  Fed up with her behavior, what do you do?  Fifty-Seven percent of you took the high road and decided to express to her how you feel &amp; ask that she respect the friendship.  Some of you, though, said that you would delete her from FB, MySpace, Twitter, Email &amp; your Cell Phone!  LOL!  Only one person wanted to give her an ultimatum and tell her to clean up her ugly ways or getta steppin’!  And no one wanted to overlook her behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s likely since you two were friends since the 2nd grade that you have some positive history and the relationship is at least worth &lt;em&gt;trying &lt;/em&gt;to save.  Probably the better way to handle the situation is to address her and see where her head and heart are.  Her being undependable may be an awful character flaw, but her lack of support for you may not be meant to be malicious.  And it’s likely if confronted, she may not even realize that she’s been taking you for granted.  If she blows you off and continues her trifling behavior, then you know where she stands and you can make a decision based on everything that’s been presented to you.   That’s the Big Girl way to handle it, but boy is it tempting to delete her and give her the peace sign! LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-6297005528070421350?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/6297005528070421350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-weeks-poll-results_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/6297005528070421350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/6297005528070421350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-weeks-poll-results_30.html' title='Last Week&apos;s Poll Results...'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-2579934504133054710</id><published>2009-08-23T21:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T21:58:32.518-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mean Girls Series-Part 3: 'Frienemies'</title><content type='html'>I heard the term ‘frienemies’ some time ago and it piqued my interest.  A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;frienemy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;is an enemy disguised as a friend.  The sad thing is that a lot of frienemies don’t know they’re offenders.  Most don’t deliberately set out to sabotage your success; they just do it as only someone in your inner circle can.  There’s a saying that says, “Keep your friends close and your enemies closer.”  Well, where do frienemies fit in that schematic?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll admit that there are devious people out there that will deliberately befriend you in order to gain some particular benefit or inflict some hurt upon you, but I’m not speaking of them.  I’m speaking of people who cloak themselves in a friendship garment, but who are secretly jealous of you or who can’t celebrate you or who are selfish and so consumed with their own drama that they can’t support you.  A healthy friendship is based on mutual encouragement and support.  There’s no room for hatin’.  These ‘friends’ are what I call ‘&lt;strong&gt;SUCKERS’&lt;/strong&gt;.  They suck all of your energy, time and talent and leave you with nothing.  They also have nothing to offer you in return.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evaluate the people you engage with that you call your friends.  When you leave their presence or get off the phone with them, how do you feel?  Do you feel encouraged, motivated and free?  Or do you feel discouraged, discontent and dumped on?  Don’t get me wrong, Dee Dee may be your girl from the 5th grade, but if she’s a taker and not a giver, she may be doing you more harm than good.  Good, healthy relationships have balance.  Dee Dee should have a little sumtin’, sumtin’ for you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take a look around your life.  What do you see? Cheerleaders or Dump Trucks?  Friends or Foes?  If they’re not for you, they’re against you.  You may have to make a decision about what place they will have in your life.  After careful scrutiny, you may just find that they’re more foe than friend.  In fact, they actually may be a ‘&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;frienemy’&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week I’m going to introduce you to some sistahs who may be lurking in the shadows of your life whose sole purpose in life is to steal your joy and kill your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d love to get some feedback from you regarding this series and answer any questions you may have.  You can contact me at InspirationallySpeaking@comcast.net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed!&lt;br /&gt;Inspired Sistah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4PYlajlSgvU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4PYlajlSgvU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-2579934504133054710?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/2579934504133054710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/mean-girls-series-part-3-frienemies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/2579934504133054710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/2579934504133054710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/mean-girls-series-part-3-frienemies.html' title='Mean Girls Series-Part 3: &apos;Frienemies&apos;'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-704782588769596313</id><published>2009-08-23T21:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T21:52:05.648-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week's Poll Results...</title><content type='html'>Last week’s poll question was: You’re excited about your new promotion at work &amp; you overhear some of your co-workers bad-mouthing you.  What do you do?  The majority of you chose to ignore their remarks "‘cause they’re just sippin’ on Hatorade!"  The 2nd highest choice was to call them in your office at separate times to ask them if they had anything that they’d like to discuss with you.  And finally, the 3rd most-picked answer was to "confront those skanks!"  LOL!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that I’ve learned in dealing with people who gossip about others is that, when confronted, very few of them will ‘fess up to their rhetoric.  So, sometimes, the whole confrontation thing satisfies your need to let them know that you ain’t no punk more than it does to correct the behavior or get down to the real.  I favor ignoring them because if they were so wonderful, they would have gotten the promotion themselves.  &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;People sittin’ around talkin’ ain’t doin’.  And if they ain’t doin’, then they’re not worth your energy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-704782588769596313?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/704782588769596313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-weeks-poll-results_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/704782588769596313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/704782588769596313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-weeks-poll-results_23.html' title='Last Week&apos;s Poll Results...'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-820417554467515749</id><published>2009-08-17T03:14:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T03:23:16.141-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mean Girls Series-Part 2; Negative Smiley</title><content type='html'>In this 2nd portion of the Mean Girls Series, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sistahs Gone Wild&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I want to introduce you to some ladies you might be familiar with…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we’ll meet, ‘Negative Smiley’.  A friend of mine introduced me to this term and I was completely intrigued with it.  A Negative Smiley is someone who appears to be very caring &amp; supportive &amp; sweet, all the while sharpening the dagger to stab you in the back!  She will probe you about your personal business in such a sincere-appearing way ("How's Rayquan?"  "Is June Bug feeling better this week?") that you don’t know you’ve been gutted until you’re lying on the floor in a pool of blood.  Quite honestly, insincere people rub me like jeans two sizes too small on a hot summer day! Just be who you gone be! (Ebonics intended)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you get to the heart of it, Negative Smileys are really insecure themselves, so they seek information from others to help boost their deflated egos.  They also live with a sense of false humility in that they are portraying themselves as caring individuals, but their motives are not pure.  People who are just kind of bold and ‘in-your-face’ often get a negative rap.  They are seen as ones who don’t regard anyone else’s feelings.  But I like dealing with those kinds of people because you always know where you stand with them; unlike Negative Smileys.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so here’s an opportunity to check yourself:   Instead of working on being &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;nice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, how about working on being &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;authentic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  I’m not giving you a license to be rude, but what I am saying is work on being true to yourself and others.  You may not be the most popular girl at the party, but you will be the most respected.  And in the long run, that’s what matter most.  So, &lt;strong&gt;away with the Negative Smileys!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week your challenge is to examine your motives when dealing with other people.  Are you skinning and grinning all the while plotting their demise?  Are you going along just to get along knowing that you’re being phony?  If so, stop the madness; right here, right now!  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Practice genuineness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Watch how far it will take you.  You may be a little surprised….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week we’ll talk about our BFF’s, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;frienemies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, so stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, keep your questions and comments coming to InspirationallySpeaking@comcast.net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inspired Sistah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K8u6eK8X_Fc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K8u6eK8X_Fc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-820417554467515749?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/820417554467515749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/mean-girls-series-part-2-negative.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/820417554467515749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/820417554467515749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/mean-girls-series-part-2-negative.html' title='Mean Girls Series-Part 2; Negative Smiley'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-5441061711245791171</id><published>2009-08-17T03:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T03:14:02.278-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week's Poll Results...</title><content type='html'>Last week’s question was: You’re ready for Ladies’ Night Out and your girl, Von, shows up with a dress that is 2 sizes too small.  What should you do?  Seventy-Five percent of you agreed that you should call her tomorrow and have a heart-to-heart to see what’s really going on with her.  That’s what a true sistah-friend would do.  Typical Mean Girl behavior would be to talk about her, avoid her or lie to her as the other choices suggested.  Being sincere with your girl will cultivate a healthy relationship and be of greater benefit to you in the long-run.  Remember: when you belittle someone else, you’re only making yourself look small.  So, keep doing the right thang, sistah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-5441061711245791171?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/5441061711245791171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-weeks-poll-results_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/5441061711245791171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/5441061711245791171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-weeks-poll-results_17.html' title='Last Week&apos;s Poll Results...'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-2933611503020902169</id><published>2009-08-10T00:25:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T00:40:16.327-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mean Girls-The Series</title><content type='html'>As you know, my interest lies with women and their issues. Lawd knows, we’ve got plenty of them! But we all know that. But where my true passion lies is with facilitating positive change in our lives so that we can be a blessing to our spouses, families, friends and communities. So, lately, the subject of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mean Girls &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;has been sticking with me and I feel impressed to do a series about them. When I began to do my research, I learned that this is a very Hot Button Topic amongst women and bears some attention. Now the thoughts that I present will not be anything we haven’t heard before, but I will present them as only Inspired Sistah can. :-)  Also, it’s my desire that it will spark real dialogue between us sistahs with hopes that we will all learn and grow and be the better for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me start with a definition. A &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mean Girl &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;is a woman who &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;gossips&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;back-bites&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;o&lt;em&gt;stracize&lt;/em&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;intimidates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;humiliates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;demeans&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; other women. Now before you count yourself out of this definition, I want you to seriously reflect on your attitudes and behaviors toward other women on your job, in your church or even in your family. There are different layers to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mean Girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. She can be the bold, brassy bully that no one can stand, but she can also be a conniving, sneaky, wolf-in-sheep’s-clothing kind of sistah, too. I’ll admit I have been both a perpetrator and a victim; &lt;em&gt;even&lt;/em&gt; as an adult, &lt;em&gt;even&lt;/em&gt; as a Christian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mean Girl &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;spirit is insidious and you don’t know you’re &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That Girl &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;until you’ve been overtaken! Make no mistake; she’s your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;boss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;co-worker&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sister&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mother&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and even &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;YOU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. But we all know that, right? Well, yes and no. Yes, we are familiar with the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mean Girl &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and her antics, but we don’t acknowledge some of her traits we or our compadres may possess and we really don’t attempt to foster any solutions. We just say, “It is what it is…” and figure it will always be that way. Well, I beg to differ. So in this series, I will introduce you to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mean Girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but at the end, I will try to offer some solutions to eradicating the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mean Girl’s &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;behavior that manifests itself in others and even in &lt;em&gt;YOU&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned next week for, “&lt;em&gt;Sistahs Gone Wild!&lt;/em&gt;” where I will introduce you to or reacquaint you with some specific &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mean Girl &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;behaviors to see if you recognize them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, feel free to email me at InspirationallySpeaking@comcast.net with your questions, comments, thoughts or concerns and I will try to incorporate them in this series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next week…Be Blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inspired Sistah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tGMQLvYlbbs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tGMQLvYlbbs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-2933611503020902169?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/2933611503020902169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/mean-girls-series.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/2933611503020902169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/2933611503020902169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/mean-girls-series.html' title='Mean Girls-The Series'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-6264734916968700752</id><published>2009-08-10T00:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T00:23:34.819-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week's Poll Results...</title><content type='html'>Last week’s poll question was: You’ve been baking cakes for friends/family for years.  Secretly dreaming of starting a catering business, what should you decide to do? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody &lt;strong&gt;(100 %)&lt;/strong&gt; said that you would start taking some business/marketing classes to get the ball rolling.  That was an obvious answer, right?  I mean no one wants to admit that they may have thought about choosing answer one, “Waiting until the economy stabilizes just in case it doesn’t work out.  And answer two, thinking that “no outside of your family/friends would be interested in your ‘little ol’ cakes’” would make you seem like you were wimpy and lacked confidence.  While I don’t doubt that, &lt;em&gt;by faith&lt;/em&gt;, we all see ourselves as go-getters, taking the bull by the horns and running head first into our dreams, I think the reality is that we all have a teenchy bit of trepidation still lurking around.  But that’s okay.  Dream chasing is a marathon, not a sprint.  It may take a few hurdles and setbacks to get us re-focused and back on course.  But that’s all part of the process.  Just know, in the end, YOU WIN!  So, come on, let’s get it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-6264734916968700752?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/6264734916968700752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-weeks-poll-results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/6264734916968700752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/6264734916968700752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-weeks-poll-results.html' title='Last Week&apos;s Poll Results...'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-5588280035097494183</id><published>2009-08-02T21:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T22:00:26.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Get It!</title><content type='html'>Here’s some food for thought:  Have you ever thought about the fact that people who may have been in a debilitating, life-changing accident today didn’t wake up this morning anticipating that their lives would be forever altered?  What about people who died today unexpectantly?  Did they plan that today would be their last day on this earth?  Probably not.  My point is that very few of us, if any, know when we will no longer have an opportunity to do all the things we’ve been “meaning” to get around to.  I’m not talking about the load of laundry or paying the light bill.  Although, those &lt;em&gt;are &lt;/em&gt;important tasks.  I’m talking about the things that have been placed in our spirits that we’ve been mulling over for years.  Have you ever heard the saying, “Time waits for no man?”  And sistah, is that ever true today!  If we don’t get busy about doing purposeful things, we will find ourselves weeks, months and years later singing the same ol’ tired songs about how we wish we could do such ‘n such.... I heard Joyce Meyer say, “You don’t need a wishbone; you need a backbone!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be in pursuit of your purpose doesn’t mean that you have to be on a mission to save the world.  But what I’m proposing is that we’re not here to merely exist.  There is more to life than getting up going to work (on a job that we may hate), tolerating a spouse (that we can’t stand) and sheltering children (that we refuse to raise).  What is that thing in you that you are so passionate about that it is literally &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;burning a hole in your gut?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  A lot of people, off the cuff, may not be able to answer that question. But if we take the time to examine where our true passions lie, we may see that our purpose could be that of being an awesome, dedicated wife or mother &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;or&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to write a book that will inspire people to live beyond their circumstances &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;or&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to be a CEO of a company.  Whatever it is, you were placed here to do it and do it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;gooood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So get focused!  Stop spending your energy on fruitless things.  Invest in someone or something else besides yourself.  Come on!  Time’s a-wastin’!  Let’s get it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C5TKgxgHuVA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C5TKgxgHuVA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-5588280035097494183?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/5588280035097494183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/lets-get-it.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/5588280035097494183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/5588280035097494183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/lets-get-it.html' title='Let&apos;s Get It!'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-3647622257661556972</id><published>2009-08-02T21:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T21:47:27.812-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week's Poll Results...</title><content type='html'>Last week’s poll question was:  After waking up from surgery, you are told that a hysterectomy was necessary.  After reeling from the shock of never being able to have children, what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a tie at 44% for answers one &amp; two.  You equally thought that you would either book that vacation to Italy you’ve been dreaming of, realizing life is short, or check into a local mentoring program or review some adoption options.  Deciding that your life was over and dying as a childless spinster just wasn’t an option for you.  I’ve learned that we are best able to exemplify the greatest power when we get &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; off of our minds and extend ourselves to others.  Does that mean that you have to deny your feelings or your current circumstances?  No.  But what it does mean is that you can facilitate your healing process by encouraging someone else along the way.  ‘Cause if you think you got it bad, just take a look around the corner.  That’s sobering!  Also, doing some things that you’ve been putting off, while you were waiting for the “right” set of circumstances to come along, can also be empowering.  It makes you appreciate what a beautiful gift life is even if things are not going the way you planned.  So be encouraged, my sistah, the ability to be powerful is closer than you think.  Leave the pity party to the whiners.  You’re not invited, ‘cause you’re a Warrior!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-3647622257661556972?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/3647622257661556972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/3647622257661556972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/3647622257661556972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-week.html' title='Last Week&apos;s Poll Results...'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-501308564881818363</id><published>2009-07-26T21:53:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T22:02:00.722-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pitiful or Powerful?</title><content type='html'>Back in the day, I used to have a beautiful head of long, thick hair and when I was in my late twenties, I began losing it.  It started as just a small patch at the crown of my head that was easily covered by the rest of my hair.  And then it began to progress to the point where I just needed to use one track of weave to cover the spot and then eventually needing a full head of hair weave.  The process of losing my hair was very painful; from the embarrassing stares and whispers at the beauty shop when I would get my hair done to the sideways glances of other sisters trying to figure out if my hair was “real” or not.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been about 10 years since I’ve begun this particular journey and I wish that I could say that I’m completely comfortable with my hair loss, but I’m not.  Because I can talk about it without shame, people wrongly assume that I’m okay with it.  I still feel a little twinge of discomfort when someone asks me about my lace wig.  I’m still disappointed and slightly angry that I get judged by how my hair looks.  After all, I am NOT my hair, as India.Arie so eloquently put it.  However, this is my reality, and I have a choice to make.  I heard Joyce Meyer say that, &lt;strong&gt;“You can be pitiful or you can be powerful, but you can’t be both!”  &lt;/strong&gt;That statement really resonated with me.  I had to decide: Do I want to sit around and wallow in self-pity?  Bemoan my situation and ask myself why?  Quite honestly, the whole pity-party thing doesn’t work too well for me.  My life has been a series of challenges, and sitting around whining about them has never been my forte.  Instead I choose to use my adversities as tools of empowerment to myself and others.  The truth of the matter is that &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE ALL HAVE ISSUES &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;in one regard or the other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The difference between triumph and defeat is based on the choices we make.  Two people can experience the exact same hardships, but their attitudes and actions determine their outcome.  There is real power in taking a situation that seems &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;completely &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;unbearable, &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;completely &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;hopeless and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;completely &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;un-survivable and using it as a means to encourage others.  No one says that you have to have a huge platform for others to hear you.  But your day-to-day choices and conversations will convey to others that you can roll with the best of them and still come out on top.  So the next time you find yourself faced with seemingly insurmountable odds, ask yourself, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Do I want to be pitiful or do I want to be powerful?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  Think long and hard and choose wisely, ‘cause we’re depending on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hoyS16lGfEs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hoyS16lGfEs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-501308564881818363?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/501308564881818363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/07/pitiful-or-powerful.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/501308564881818363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/501308564881818363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/07/pitiful-or-powerful.html' title='Pitiful or Powerful?'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-2327487227418187606</id><published>2009-07-26T21:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T21:52:33.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week's Poll Results..</title><content type='html'>Last week’s poll question was:  On your first weekend off in several mos., you get a frantic call from your girl, GiGi, asking you to babysit for her tonight so that she and her new boyfriend, Tre, can have a romantic night alone.  What do you do?  Ninety percent of you said that you would call her back and apologize for not being able to help her out and encourage her to call someone else.  Now I know that your initial Superwoman Instinct may have felt a twinge of guilt for not flying to the rescue to help your girl out, but remember, you hadn’t taken time for yourself in a minute.  If GiGi was really your girl, she would have been sensitive to your need to refresh yourself and found someone else to dump on.  Remember that even well-intentioned people can sometimes become life-drainers.  It’s important for you to set boundaries, minister to the needs of others when you can, but don’t forget to take care of you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-2327487227418187606?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/2327487227418187606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-weeks-poll-results_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/2327487227418187606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/2327487227418187606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-weeks-poll-results_26.html' title='Last Week&apos;s Poll Results..'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-5761204771072879848</id><published>2009-07-19T22:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T22:26:11.985-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Superwoman</title><content type='html'>Growing up I loved to watch the DC Comics series.   You know, they had some bad chicks in them like Wonder Woman and Super Girl.  Those girls would be regular sistahs one minute and saving the world the next.  Now that’s something to aspire to.  Who didn’t own a pair of Super Girl Underoos and run around the house jumping off the couch exerting her super powers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As women of color, we’re known for our strength.  We’re known as being the ‘Go-To’ Women.  We know how to make a dollar out of fifteen cents.  We can bring home the bacon, fry it up in a pan and never, ever let you forget you’re a man!  We wear this badge with honor, and very well, we should.  But there’s a downside to being a Superwoman.  In an effort to appear as if we have it all together, we can sacrifice ourselves physically, spiritually and emotionally.  Afraid to let anyone see a crack in our armor, we secretly suffer unnecessarily. We think that we will be perceived as weak if we show vulnerability.  So we keep on truckin’ even though we’re struggling with addictions, low self-esteem, depression, or a “I-don’t-need-nobody,-I-got-this!” mentality.  Why do we do this to ourselves?  Some of it is culturally learned from our Mama’s and Big Mama’s where we were taught not to have to depend on anyone but ourselves.  And some of our behaviors are adapted behaviors in an effort to insulate ourselves from hurt, rejection and disappointment.  Whatever the root, the fruit is spoiling.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While our resilience is admirable, it can sometimes be a cover-up for being broken and bruised.  While we sometimes appear like we always have it ‘goin' on’, we’re only fooling ourselves.  Like a beautiful vase with a crack in it, eventually, the contents will seep through.  Those toxic contents manifest themselves in a lot of different ways, but one of them is what I call the &lt;em&gt;Superwoman Complex&lt;/em&gt;.  That’s when we appear to be able to handle all of our drama and everyone else’s too.  And when our cup approaches the full line, instead of saying, “You know, I would love to help you out, but I just can’t right now”, we heap more stuff on our plates, and begin to neglect the things that should be important to us, including ourselves.  That type of behavior will put you on the fast track to destruction.  Know that it’s okay to be vulnerable and transparent and take some time to take care of you.  Because after you finish saving the day and running yourself in the ground, those same people you tried to rescue will just step right over you and continue doing what they want to be doing anyway, despite your efforts.  So leave the superhero escapades to the media, and do yourself a favor, retire the ‘S’ and bid ado to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Superwoman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oEepZXmv310&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oEepZXmv310&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-5761204771072879848?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/5761204771072879848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/07/superwoman.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/5761204771072879848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/5761204771072879848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/07/superwoman.html' title='Superwoman'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-5091310681277579365</id><published>2009-07-19T22:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T22:09:06.439-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week's Poll Results...</title><content type='html'>Last week’s question was:  After several months of spear-heading a special project at work, you complete it and submit it to your boss.  Impressed with the work, your boss goes to one of your team members and offers them the promotion you’ve been seeking.  What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixty-three percent of you said that you would arrange a meeting with your boss, outline your list of contributions to the company and request that the promotion be given to you instead.  A few of you thought that maybe you should resign and some of you even thought that maybe your contributions were not as good as you thought.  It’s important to be confident in your abilities and be assertive in displaying your talents.  The people that advance are those that believe in their gifts and are not ashamed to tell the world.  We all know people who are not necessarily all that talented, by our standards, but somehow they seem to be successful in their ventures.  I believe that part of the reasoning behind their success is their willingness to put themselves out there and be immune to failure.  The only thing that shyness will get you is a back seat on the bus!  So keep doing yo’ thang, girlfriend, ‘cause you deserve it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-5091310681277579365?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/5091310681277579365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-weeks-poll-results_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/5091310681277579365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/5091310681277579365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-weeks-poll-results_19.html' title='Last Week&apos;s Poll Results...'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-8762224737897996774</id><published>2009-07-12T21:11:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T23:16:02.781-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You Deserve It!</title><content type='html'>I grew up in Los Angeles. You know, the city of beautiful people? La-La Land. Hollywood. While my upbringing was less than glamorous, I was certainly close enough to the action to allow some of the “shine” to rub off on me. In my mother’s more prosperous years, she started taking me to the beauty shop to get my hair done when I was just four years old. I was too little to reach the dryer hood so I used to sit on stacks of Yellow Pages until my hair was dry. A common theme I would hear while the perm was burning my scalp was, “You gotta suffer to be beautiful!” Little did I know that those subtle influences about how I viewed beauty, fashion and even myself would govern my thoughts and actions to this day. Little did I know that even though I kept up appearances, I had a distorted image of myself in my mind that told me that I had to look a certain way in order to be accepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I love to see a sistah when she has it ‘goin’ on’. Her hair is fly, make-up is tight and, of course, her clothes are banging. I used to put a lot of stock in how a person looks and think that was the sum total of who they were. But I have learned that everything that glitters ain’t gold! That sistah could be steep in debt trying to maintain her ‘flyness’. And as I’ve had an opportunity to meet lots of women in my profession, I’ve learned some things about women, in general. I’ve learned that underneath all of the Gucci and the Prada is usually just a regular sistah who wants to be loved and accepted. And sometimes we want this to our detriment. Sometimes we compromise our values, morals and core beliefs just for that acceptance. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; we settle for &lt;em&gt;Ain’t-Had-No-Job-In-Two-Years-Laying-Up-On-My-Unpaid-For-Couch-Leroy&lt;/em&gt; just for the comfort of a warm body in our beds. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; we settle for letting the &lt;em&gt;Undereducated-Low-Skilled-Sister-of-the-Bo&lt;/em&gt;ss get a promotion ahead of us. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; we settle for letting Nina, our girl from college, use our credit card once again to get her hair done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe at the heart of why we settle for less than the best and over-extend ourselves to be accepted is because we don’t believe we deserve better. If you ask us, however, we would say that we are “confident, secure, and our way to the top”, but our actions belie us. What is it going to take for us to realize that we are fierce all by ourselves even if we don’t have the latest Coach Bag or the flyest ‘do’? Clothes, purses and make-up don’t validate you as a person; being a woman of substance and character does. So take some time to think about all the ways that you settled or compromised to gain acceptance and start making steps toward re-defining how you view yourself. ‘Cause, guess what? You deserve it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r5bdbjOtbF4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r5bdbjOtbF4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-8762224737897996774?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/8762224737897996774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-deserve-it_12.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/8762224737897996774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/8762224737897996774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-deserve-it_12.html' title='You Deserve It!'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-5099853113667683312</id><published>2009-07-12T21:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:11:15.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week's Poll Results...</title><content type='html'>The question was:  After dating for 3 mos., thrice-divorced, Kenny says that he loves you and is ready to take your relationship to the next level.  What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The overwhelming winning response, at 61%, was to tell Kenny that you’re feeling him, too, but that you’d like to take things slowly and walk through some seasons with him.  Thirty-Nine percent of you chose response number 3 which was to ask him if he’s crazy and if that’s what happened with his other three wives!  LOL!  Nobody picked the answer of saying that you were waiting for him to come around ‘cause you’ve already been ring shopping. Hmmm...I wonder why?  Will anybody fess up? LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New relationships are always so exciting and it’s easy to get caught-up.  When things are going well, it’s tempting to begin to (secretly) plan your future with him.  But time and experience teaches us that a leopard shows his true spots after awhile.   If we wait it out, we’ll find out if the prince is going to turn into a frog!  Way to go, ladies!  Keep holding up the standards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-5099853113667683312?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/5099853113667683312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-weeks-poll-results_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/5099853113667683312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/5099853113667683312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-weeks-poll-results_12.html' title='Last Week&apos;s Poll Results...'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-551407977131195324</id><published>2009-07-05T23:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T23:34:38.185-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Be an Old Fool!</title><content type='html'>I grew up in a single-parent household and I watched my mother struggle tremendously trying to raise my brothers and me on limited resources.  Things that other people took for granted like having clean clothes on a daily basis, weren’t always a luxury for me.  As a result, the spirit of lack took hold of me and even as I became an adult, that spirit manifested in my life to the point where I was living hand-to-mouth on a regular basis.  To look at me on the outside, you wouldn’t have known because I had become a master at disguising my struggle.  When I was on my own and earning an income I got into credit trouble where I ended up with two car repo’s and credit so bad that I probably couldn’t even finance a pack of bubble gum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, many years older and wiser, my credit is restored and I can probably buy just about anything I want on credit.  Through my many mishaps in life I have developed a motto of, “No experience is a wasted experience”.  What I mean by that is that when setbacks occur in life, whether they were based in your own ignorance or not, there is always an opportunity for growth.  What having jacked-up credit has taught me, is to never intentionally get myself in a situation where I can’t rent a car if I need to, open a checking account if I need to or get the lights turned on with the power company without a having to fork out a huge deposit.  I took the obstacle of having poor credit, and the consequences it brought with it, to learn and grow from it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sure there are situations that have occurred in your life that you thought you would never recover from.  But you did!  And although you may have been down, you don’t have to be out.  View the apparent set-back as a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;set-up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;set-up &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;to start a new business, a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;set-up &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;for healthy, loving relationships, or a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;set-up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for that dream house.  Turn those past experiences into gold mines of wisdom-gained and don’t let it go to waste.  Getting older doesn’t necessary equate to getting wiser.  There’s a saying that says, “There’s no fool like an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OLD &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;fool!”  Capitalize on the things that you’ve learned and, please, don’t be an old fool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WiG4tEW2VDU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WiG4tEW2VDU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-551407977131195324?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/551407977131195324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-be-old-fool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/551407977131195324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/551407977131195324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-be-old-fool.html' title='Don&apos;t Be an Old Fool!'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-7745157753584447849</id><published>2009-07-05T22:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T23:01:09.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week's Poll Results...</title><content type='html'>The Question was: After being turned down twice for a mortgage due to some past credit challenges, what should you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100% of you chose to get a second job to help pay off some bills and reapply next year, realizing that faith without works is dead.  One of the other options was to call your cousin Ray-Ray because he had a friend that could give you the ‘hook-up’.  It may be tempting sometimes to take short-cuts because it seems other people are cutting corners and are doing just fine.  But everything that glitters ain’t gold! You may not know what’s &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;going on behind the Jones’ closed doors.  And the final option was to just give up.  Well, we all know that giving up is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;an option.  Delay is not necessarily a denial.  The best option was, of course, getting your affairs in order and re-applying.  We can’t be daunted by what appears to be a rejection.  It’s really more of an opportunity to be set up to be blessed in a mind-blowing way.  Good job, sistahs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-7745157753584447849?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/7745157753584447849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-weeks-poll-results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/7745157753584447849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/7745157753584447849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-weeks-poll-results.html' title='Last Week&apos;s Poll Results...'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-6832524054978733785</id><published>2009-06-28T22:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T22:17:32.290-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Push!</title><content type='html'>Currently, my paid profession is that of a Registered Nurse.  My specialty is Labor &amp; Delivery and I love working with pregnant moms.  While I have personally never had a baby, working with women who are ready to deliver their babies has taught me to look out for some characteristics unique to that population.  For one thing, her personality is distinctly different from when she first “thinks” she’s in labor to when she &lt;em&gt;actually &lt;/em&gt;is.  As the time gets closer for her to deliver, she begins to get overwhelmed with the incredible urge to bear down.  And when she is ready, there is no force in heaven or earth or an epidural that can stop the show!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it should be with our dreams and visions.  If you find yourself in a place where you're increasingly uncomfortable, dissatisfied, and downright ornery, you may need to &lt;strong&gt;PUSH&lt;/strong&gt;!  Once a seed of greatness has been implanted in you, you can only carry it for so long until you must give birth to it.  If you continue to hold back your gifts, you will not be happy and you will make sure others around you aren’t happy, either.  So what are you waiting on?  Mr. Right?  To get a promotion on your job?  To hit the lottery?  Although those things may come to pass for you at some point, think of all the time you’re wasting waiting for the “right” conditions.  As with women who are giving birth naturally, the circumstances may not be ideal, but that baby is coming whether she’s ready or not.  So get in position to bring forth your “baby” and &lt;strong&gt;PUSH&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mKQjD8EBiLQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mKQjD8EBiLQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-6832524054978733785?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/6832524054978733785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/06/push.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/6832524054978733785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/6832524054978733785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/06/push.html' title='Push!'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-1862861083218561520</id><published>2009-06-28T22:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T22:06:44.447-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week's Poll Results...</title><content type='html'>Last week’s poll question was:  You walk in the room feeling fierce.  You notice all eyes are on you.  You think to yourself, “I must be hot tonight!”  Someone taps you on the shoulder and tells you that you have toilet paper stuck to your shoe.  What would you immediately do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seventy-Five percent of you said that you would, ‘Quickly remove the toilet paper and play it off like it never happened; daring anyone to mention it.’  And the other 25% said that you would ‘Leave the toilet paper on your shoe; pretend it’s a fashion statement and work the room like the rock stah fashionista you are!’ No one said that they would run out of the room because they were completely mortified.  One thing is for sure, you ladies realize that no matter what the shortcoming appears to be, you have to learn to accept it, embrace it, and rock it!  Kudos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-1862861083218561520?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/1862861083218561520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-weeks-poll-results_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/1862861083218561520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/1862861083218561520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-weeks-poll-results_28.html' title='Last Week&apos;s Poll Results...'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-1473194688076123131</id><published>2009-06-21T22:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:14:24.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hand You're Dealt</title><content type='html'>When I was growing up, I hated my name.  It was different from everyone else’s and I used to get teased incessantly.  I was called “Tangerine”, “Tangy” and my all time favorite, “Tangerinee-Weeney”!  I wanted a more common name like “Jacqueline” or “Demetria” so that I could fit in and not stand out.  Then I struggled with insecurities about having to wear glasses.  I was kind of homely and my hair was nappy.  As I became a teenager, I struggled with not having “good” hair, light skin or light brown eyes.  I was skinny and my feet were big, and I began to seek approval in all the wrong ways.  As an adult, I’ve questioned why I started losing my hair in my late twenties, why I struggled with infertility and most recently, why do I potentially have an eye disease that could threaten my vision in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list of ‘why’s’ can be endless.  It’s in times when I’m feeling the most vulnerable that I have to rest on what I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;know &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;verses what I &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.  What I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;know &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;is that God knew me before I was formed in my mother’s womb and that He has a definite and specific plan for my life.  That plan can only be fulfilled by me in my unique, pre-designed way.  I know that nothing that occurs in my life is a surprise to God.  He has already pre-destined my path and I just need to walk in it with confidence and ease.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I would have designed my life, it would have been a whole lot different, but not necessarily to my good.  I think in life we can take a lesson from one of my favorite card games, spades.  When the cards come around, you don’t know what you’re going to get, but a good player always knows how to make the most of the hand they’re dealt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QvWXjz819OQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QvWXjz819OQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-1473194688076123131?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/1473194688076123131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/06/hand-youre-dealt.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/1473194688076123131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/1473194688076123131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/06/hand-youre-dealt.html' title='The Hand You&apos;re Dealt'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-8857807052548092556</id><published>2009-06-21T22:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:01:52.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week's Poll Results...</title><content type='html'>The question was:   What’s the Best Way to Deal with Haters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixty-Eight percent of you said that you would “feel flattered because if you weren’t doing anything spectacular, they wouldn’t be hatin’ on you in the first place.”  The next runner up was to “pretend they dropped off the face of the earth”.  One thing that I’ve learned is that as long as you’re doing something worth-wild, there will always be the Peanut Gallery trying to throw water on your flame.  They’re full of criticism, comments and critiques, but none that are helpful.  You have to get to a place where, yes, you ignore them, but also use their rhetoric as a clue that you are, indeed, doing yo’ thang, and One Monkey (or two or three) don’t stop the show!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-8857807052548092556?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/8857807052548092556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-weeks-poll-results_21.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/8857807052548092556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/8857807052548092556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-weeks-poll-results_21.html' title='Last Week&apos;s Poll Results...'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-4182176540564803114</id><published>2009-06-14T18:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T19:17:31.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tune In and Tune Out</title><content type='html'>I love listening to music on my iPod.  I like to crank up the volume and tune out my surroundings.  When I’m jammin’, the world could be coming to an end, but I don’t hear it and I don’t care about it.  Taking my earphones out of my ear becomes a reality check, so to speak.  I, then, realize where I am and have to deal with the circumstances at hand.&lt;br /&gt;When you’re on your path to Purpose, there are some skills you need to develop in order to get to your wealthy place.  First, you have to tune in to positive vibes that will fuel your energy.  That can be in the form of receiving instruction from a mentor, reading a good book, or being encouraged by your Boo.  Those tools of motivation can help give you that boost you need to keep on keepin’ on.  You also have to learn to tune out negativity.  That negativity can come from some Hater on your job, a doubting family member or even the negative self-talk in your mind.  Whatever the source, it’s got to go!  Think about all the people that are at the place you’re trying to get to.  No doubt they experienced some nay-sayers and player-haters along the way who were less than supportive of their efforts.  What makes them so unique?  They went for it despite the obstacles, despite the disappointments, despite the rejection and you can, too.  In the meantime, learn to focus on that which will catapult you to success and pretend you’re listening to your iPod and practice the art of tuning in and tuning out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XEGE_BO8aCo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XEGE_BO8aCo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-4182176540564803114?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/4182176540564803114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/06/tune-in-and-tune-out.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/4182176540564803114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/4182176540564803114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/06/tune-in-and-tune-out.html' title='Tune In and Tune Out'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-1317912025702390970</id><published>2009-06-14T18:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T18:27:24.781-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week's Poll Results...</title><content type='html'>The question was:  You’re on your way to a job interview for your dream job.  With 10 minutes to spare, you sit in the lobby waiting to be interviewed.  You look down at your blouse &amp; notice a big jelly stain from the chicken biscuit you ate earlier.  Just as you were about to run to the bathroom to try to get the stain out, the interviewer calls you back…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seventy-two percent of you said that you would ‘Put on your million-dollar smile and work that interview like your unemployment check depended on it’.  AMEN to that!   We all have imperfections that we have to work around, but nothing is more attractive than confidence.  You’re on the right track, sistah, so keep workin' it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-1317912025702390970?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/1317912025702390970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-weeks-poll-results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/1317912025702390970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/1317912025702390970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-weeks-poll-results.html' title='Last Week&apos;s Poll Results...'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-3728993072239052365</id><published>2009-06-07T21:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T22:16:29.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Work With Whatcha Got!</title><content type='html'>When I was growing up, Debutante pageants were real popular.  They were supposed to be a ‘coming out’ ceremony for a young lady, but were more of a lesson in who could raise the most money.  There was always a talent portion, which I dreaded.  Most of the contestants would usually sing or display some musical gift.  I, on the other hand, am not musically-inclined.  My ‘special’ talent was always orating.  (Yawn!)  Anytime there was any display of talent, I was the narrator or speech-giver.  Neither I nor the audience appreciated my talent.  Even as I became older, I would secretly envy people with artsy gifts while I lamented about not having a ‘gift’. &lt;br /&gt;As I began to explore my purpose and really start focusing on what I was put here to do, I realized that my ability to relay stories, both on paper and in person, is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INDEED &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;a gift.  Wow!  What a revelation!  It changed my whole perspective about how I saw myself.  You may not be able to sing like Mariah, work it like Beyonce or look like Halle, but you do have that ONE thing that is unique to you and the world is waiting for it to manifest.  There’s a quote that says, “When you undervalue who you are, people undervalue what you do”.  Haven’t you seen that Confident Sistah who, by other people’s standards, may not have the greatest assets, but she’s always workin’ it?  She’s tapped into the knowledge of who she really is and you can too.  Stop looking at what you don’t have and capitalize on what you do have and then start workin’ with whatcha got!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tYYBJUNvKcY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tYYBJUNvKcY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-3728993072239052365?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/3728993072239052365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/06/work-with-whatcha-got.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/3728993072239052365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/3728993072239052365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/06/work-with-whatcha-got.html' title='Work With Whatcha Got!'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-5391081862360938687</id><published>2009-06-07T21:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T21:52:08.751-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Poll Results: What's the Best Way to End a Bad Relationship?</title><content type='html'>The winning response was, “Tell them, 'It’s me, not you’."  Sixty-One percent of you thought it best to save their feelings and make a grand exit using the oldest line in the book!  LOL!  I guess it still works…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-5391081862360938687?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/5391081862360938687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/06/poll-results-how-to-end-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/5391081862360938687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/5391081862360938687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/06/poll-results-how-to-end-bad.html' title='Poll Results: What&apos;s the Best Way to End a Bad Relationship?'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-348262099171714319</id><published>2009-05-31T15:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T21:16:42.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Go Shopping!</title><content type='html'>Have you ever slipped on your favorite sweater and realize that it’d gotten too small? At first you figure you could make due and wear it anyway. But as the day wears on, you notice the sleeves keep riding up, it begins to itch around the neck and you find yourself constantly tugging on it and pulling it down at the waist. By the end of the day, your once-favorite sweater has fallen out of favor.&lt;br /&gt;I compare situations in life to that once-favorite sweater. Sometimes you just simply outgrow them. Maybe it’s a relationship that is no longer giving you what you need, but is instead sucking life out of you. Maybe it’s a job that refuses to recognize your talents and giftings. Whatever the circumstance, you’ve become increasingly uncomfortable and can no longer ‘go along just to get along’. What’s the solution? Remember that the relationship or the circumstance did meet a need at one time, so you should try to transition with grace. You shouldn’t cuss out your boyfriend or walk out on your job without proper notice (although you may feel like it). The better way to handle the transition is to acknowledge the role it played, appreciate it for what it provided and move on. It may not be that easy and may take a process. But like that once-favorite sweater, another relationship or another job opportunity will come along and when it does, you just may realize that you wore that sweater way too long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V91eC7TVKC8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V91eC7TVKC8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-348262099171714319?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/348262099171714319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-to-go-shopping.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/348262099171714319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/348262099171714319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-to-go-shopping.html' title='Time to Go Shopping!'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-3615882825445283535</id><published>2009-02-19T17:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:08:21.447-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch Your Mouth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Did you know that Life or Death, Blessing or Cursing, Victory or Defeat is in the power of your tongue? Have you ever really considered what comes out of your mouth? Let’s say you’re having a bad day at work. The boss is nagging, the co-workers are getting on your nerves, the clients are whining. You have a choice. You can jump on the boat of misery with everyone else or you could speak life into the situation. Is that easy? Nah…hardly. Is it necessary? Absolutely! Why? Because, our words are like spirits. They have the power to effect a situation. This is not hocus-pocus. This is the authority that you’ve been given. So the next time Jonquesha gets in your face talking about your boss, send her packing with, “You know, Jonquesha, June Bosshead has been kinda difficult lately, but talking about her is not going to make it better. Let’s just work on doing what we know is right to do and sit back and watch the situation turn around”. After Jonquesha puts her eyeballs back in her head, she’ll probably think twice about bringing you garbage again. Refuse to be a garbage can. Garbage in-Garbage out. Think about what’s coming out of you: life-affirming words or poisonous, toxic words? Think about that and WATCH YOUR MOUTH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6985700846460794793-3615882825445283535?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/3615882825445283535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/02/watch-your-mouth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/3615882825445283535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/3615882825445283535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/02/watch-your-mouth.html' title='Watch Your Mouth'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6985700846460794793.post-2940644604151545558</id><published>2009-01-29T16:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T17:07:40.230-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Much Junk in the Trunk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Originally written 12/17/08...&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;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As the year comes to a close, I’m starting to think about new beginnings. I’m hesitant to make a bunch of New Year’s Resolutions, but I have decided to make some permanent changes in my life and I challenge you to consider some of them:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To thine own self be true&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I endeavor to always stay true to who I am and live authentically even when others don’t approve. Hate on haters!&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t sweat the small stuff.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Life is entirely too short and too fragile to let pettiness get me off course.&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eliminate the toxins&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. If it’s killing you, stop it! That goes from the food we eat to the people we associate with.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Nobody can do you like you can. So what if you have big feet, nappy hair or 20 extra pounds? You are uniquely and divinely made and it is an insult to your Designer for you to want to be anything or anyone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you go into the new year, envision a car loaded down with too much stuff: it will get poor gas mileage and eventually wear down before it’s time. The way to improve it’s performance is to unload some of the baggage and take care of it. Like the car, we can be loaded down with too much baggage as well: anger, bitterness, insecurity, haters, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Challenge yourself to get free and dump the junk!&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/6985700846460794793-2940644604151545558?l=inspiredsistah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/feeds/2940644604151545558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/01/too-much-junk-in-trunk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/2940644604151545558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6985700846460794793/posts/default/2940644604151545558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiredsistah.blogspot.com/2009/01/too-much-junk-in-trunk.html' title='Too Much Junk in the Trunk'/><author><name>Tangie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16471902978061822137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJQhxD-4Wl8/SsVLxJTPKKI/AAAAAAAAADA/sBGwe77CnaE/S220/Tangie-27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
