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Monday, March 10, 2008
The late kings tomb
The king and his brother are buried here in this room. You can see their caskets below. There are guards on white horses watching each entrance of the mosque. While we were their the chant/prayer broke out so everyone was praying, as the days go on the more often I hear the chant the more soothing it becomes, becoming less and less eerie.
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Wow, you guys are seeing so much it is exciting. I am proud that you both are out of your comfort zone. I found this poem and I want to share it with you. I used to have a comfort zone, where i new i couldn't fail,The same four walls of busy work, were really more like jail. I longed so much to do the things I'd never done before, but I stayed inside my comfort zone and paced the same old floor. I claimed to be so busy with the things inside my zone,but deep inside i longed for something special of my own. I couldn't let my life go by, just watching others win. I held my breath and stepped outside and let the change begin. I took a step and with new stregth I'd never felt before, I kissed my comfort zone goodbye and closed and locked the door. If you are in a comfort zone, afraid to venture out, remember that all winners were at one time filled with doubt. A step or two and words of praise, can make your dreams come true. Greet your future with a smile, success is there for you. I love you guys, can't wait for tommorrows news.
Kevo and Sud
COME BACK TO WORK!! no, don't come back yet, have fun, but I am missing having you here! It's weird to sit in your desk and do your job! I am so glad that this blog thing worked out to post stuff on, I love seeing your amazing photos and hearing your great stories! take care of yourselves - Michelle
Mom& Kir, That tomb thing looks pretty! I miss you both And I LOVE YOU, Melissa
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