<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 31 Dec 2009 07:19:41 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Rachel Garrison</title><description>This blog was created to for those who know and love, Rachel Garrison ... to promote prayer for her ... and to keep everyone informed.  It is also my hope that soon Rachel will be able to read this and hear back from many!</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-4902210217870256644</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Oct 2008 19:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-29T17:49:29.967-05:00</atom:updated><title>Baby Announcement</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hs18uMukDow/SQjoN9qUQbI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/MJ64U9RHjvY/s1600-h/Oct+Family+Time+with+Grace+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hs18uMukDow/SQjoN9qUQbI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/MJ64U9RHjvY/s200/Oct+Family+Time+with+Grace+035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262711491170419122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hs18uMukDow/SQjnm40NzBI/AAAAAAAAAJA/LvOLJE2uUpQ/s1600-h/grace+and+titus+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hs18uMukDow/SQjnm40NzBI/AAAAAAAAAJA/LvOLJE2uUpQ/s200/grace+and+titus+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262710819854863378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I am quite pleased to announce the safe arrival of Grace Marie!  She was born to Ryan and I on October 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; (exactly 9 months and two weeks after the wedding!) at 7:09pm.  Gracie weighed in at 8 lbs. and was 21.5 inches long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I am loving being a mom and all of my anxieties that I had when I first found out I was pregnant have been put to rest.  Caring for her has not been a problem and I am continually amazed by Gods planning.  I doubt that people would realize a baby is therapy, but it it is excellent therapy for me in many ways.  Picture little snaps and buttons that work on fine- tuning motor skills.  Or even singing to her as voice therapy (good thing no one else hears!)  Or if I am holding her in my left hand, it forces me to do things with my right arm that I normally wouldn't have done without thinking.  It has been neat to see.  So not only am I blessed with a beautiful daughter, but God has seen fit to keep challenging me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Thank you for all your prayers for me during pregnancy.  I had a wonderful pregnancy and am now enjoying discovering how agile I am without a belly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-4902210217870256644?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2008/10/baby-announcement.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hs18uMukDow/SQjoN9qUQbI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/MJ64U9RHjvY/s72-c/Oct+Family+Time+with+Grace+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-6426453147139142537</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 May 2008 18:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-26T13:37:00.243-05:00</atom:updated><title>March Reception In Nebraska</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/SDsDA9yKNKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Uzp5SXeHS4s/s1600-h/Rachel+Ryan+Neb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/SDsDA9yKNKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Uzp5SXeHS4s/s320/Rachel+Ryan+Neb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204757109476570274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-6426453147139142537?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2008/05/march-reception-in-nebraska.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/SDsDA9yKNKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Uzp5SXeHS4s/s72-c/Rachel+Ryan+Neb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-299599743084256678</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 May 2008 01:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-26T13:34:01.894-05:00</atom:updated><title>"Thoughts On This Last Year" by Rachel</title><description>Today marks one year of knowing Ryan in person. That has got me thinking about how much my life has changed in the past 12 months. Just about every area is different except for my first name. I have learned a LOT, and I thought I would share some things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. God is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly believe that. I don't really understand why the events happened as they did, but thru it all the Lord has been there for me and though the road has seemed long - I don't have to talk to many people in the medical field to know that my being alive is a real miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Love is Amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure where I would be without Ryan's constant love, encouragement, and help. I attribute a lot of my recovery to him. I know that it hasn't been easy for him but he has never once shown that. He got a lot more than he bargained for this last Fall, but not once did he make me feel like he only was there out of duty. I will always be indebted to him. Going thru all that I did, while still single, makes me cringe inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I am Loved by a Lot of People&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's prayers, support, and encouragement has blown me away. I am so thankful that people were so quick to pray for me and have their churches pray too. Especially that first weekend - when my brain was not responding and they thought maybe I had serious brain damage. So THANK YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. We Take so Much for Granted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning to do all of the basics again was frustrating, humbling, and a real challenge. I never once appreciated talking, eating or walking - but when you suddenly can only dream about doing those things (and then it seems like a BIG dream) - you think about things differently. I had to learn to be completely reliant on others for literally everything. And that was a challenge because I am naturally a pretty independent person, but it is rather hard to be when you can't do a single thing for yourself. Not being able to talk for multiple weeks was very eye opening. You don't realize how much you communicate with facial expressions (or simply your eyes when I couldn't even make any expression). You can learn to respond fairly well, but if you ever wanted something initiated - well good luck. Thankfully, I had RuthAnne there a lot and she can read me pretty well. Mom too. And Ryan got the crash course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. It Isn't Over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still need everyones continued prayers. Specifically for my right side. Fine motor skills with my right arm are still a challenge. When it comes to things like writing - well let's say it is improving but I have the handwriting of an old lady. I can walk pretty well but I would love to be able to run again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I am Pregnant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to stay out of the limelight hasn't been my strong point lately. PLEASE pray for me though! I know God is in control (that is something that keeps getting driven home - you can have a plan or idea about your life, but we really don't have a whole lot of say in the matter sometimes). I am due the first of November and would covet everyone's prayers for a complete recovery by then. I know that in the scope of where I have been to where I am at now, it is totally feasible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-299599743084256678?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2008/05/houghts-on-this-last-y-ear.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-8086212144950308850</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2008 22:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-31T17:27:53.155-05:00</atom:updated><title>Iowa Reception</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R_FlTQu9n5I/AAAAAAAAAF4/E9sFv9Diz1U/s1600-h/DSC01892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R_FlTQu9n5I/AAAAAAAAAF4/E9sFv9Diz1U/s320/DSC01892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184036027664015250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,sans-serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;Iowa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;Reception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:18;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,serif;"&gt;-and Rachel's Birthday Party!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Come and eat some "grilled-on-the-spot" BBQ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; When:        Sunday Afternoon, May 11, 2008  2-5pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Where:       The Garrison Farm 15496 250th Ave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions:   &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?q=15496+250th+Ave,+Centerville,+IA+52544,+USA&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=map&amp;amp;ct=image%C2%A0" target="_blank"&gt;http://maps.google.com/maps?q&lt;wbr&gt;=15496+250th+Ave,+Centerville,&lt;wbr&gt;+IA+52544,+USA&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=map&amp;amp;ct&lt;wbr&gt;=image &lt;/a&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;NOTE:&lt;/span&gt; on this map, JR-J27 is labeled 450th Street on the street sign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,sans-serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;RSVP:        ph# 641-895-8112 or &lt;a href="mailto:IowaReception@gmail.com" target="_blank"&gt;IowaReception@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;                             (call or email if you have any questions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,sans-serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--Please share this information with anyone who doesn't have access to email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-8086212144950308850?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2008/03/iowa-reception.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R_FlTQu9n5I/AAAAAAAAAF4/E9sFv9Diz1U/s72-c/DSC01892.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-7588634955953302639</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Jan 2008 21:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-05T15:22:24.931-06:00</atom:updated><title>Marriage Certificate</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R3_09FCCnuI/AAAAAAAAAFw/RrpuzNvcWp0/s1600-h/signing+marrage+cert.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R3_09FCCnuI/AAAAAAAAAFw/RrpuzNvcWp0/s320/signing+marrage+cert.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152105828895071970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-7588634955953302639?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2008/01/marriage-certificate.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R3_09FCCnuI/AAAAAAAAAFw/RrpuzNvcWp0/s72-c/signing+marrage+cert.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-80497412776108498</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Jan 2008 17:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-05T11:26:35.244-06:00</atom:updated><title>The Vows</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R3-8c1CCntI/AAAAAAAAAFo/tNYgxolhek4/s1600-h/Baltz+Wedding+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R3-8c1CCntI/AAAAAAAAAFo/tNYgxolhek4/s320/Baltz+Wedding+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152043702193135314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rachel and Ryan saying their vows at the Garrison Farm, Friday night (Jan. 4th).  Make sure to respond to the post below if you want an invite to the receptions in March/April!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R3-74FCCnrI/AAAAAAAAAFY/vwOAPkGlI7w/s1600-h/Baltz+Wedding+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-80497412776108498?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2008/01/vows.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R3-8c1CCntI/AAAAAAAAAFo/tNYgxolhek4/s72-c/Baltz+Wedding+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-8448413012120917142</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2008 01:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-02T19:56:31.525-06:00</atom:updated><title>Mandatory Reading For All</title><description>&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ryan and I have decided to get married now rather than later. This will avoid the stress of trying to figure out what date I will be better, when the photographer is available, the caterer too, etc. I realized that I am so tired of waiting and having it all so up in the air. I know people will be disappointed, but I hope they will understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We will have a reception later in both &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Centerville&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and in Johnson when we know for sure that I can relax and enjoy it and also the weather will be a lot nicer. We'll still have the photographer come to the reception so that we'll have good family pictures and an album. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is the plan. If you would like to attend one of the receptions, please send an email to &lt;a href="mailto:rrbaltz@gmail.com" target="_blank"&gt;rrbaltz@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; and when we have all the info, like dates, specific locations (one in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Iowa&lt;/st1:state&gt; and one in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Nebraska&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;) we will send you an 'official' email invitation. EVERYONE is welcome, but you will just need to let us know if you want to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's the latest news. This will be quite the week for us between this and the birth of Titus! (RuthAnne and Josh's new baby)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We are forever grateful for all your prayers (and continued prayers) and support.  This will be the final update to this blog.  Thank you all who have walked this incredible journey with us.  We are truly grateful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Baltenspergers, Garrisons, Fusons, And All Others With  HealRachel.com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-8448413012120917142?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2008/01/mandatory-reading-for-all.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-732231200219196674</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2007 02:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-26T21:07:47.592-06:00</atom:updated><title>Merry Christmas!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan and Rachel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-opening one of many gifts-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R3MWeFCCnpI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-9bXTns32uw/s1600-h/Christmas+-+Preggo+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R3MWeFCCnpI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-9bXTns32uw/s320/Christmas+-+Preggo+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148483505017233042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good evening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all  had a very Merry Christmas!  It was such a blessing to spend the day with Rachel and Ryan and to celebrate SO much.  We have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;much&lt;/span&gt; to be thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel had Physical Therapy today, here in Centerville.  After PT, they headed back to Nebraska for a family dinner and then off to Kansas City tomorrow for her HBOT seesion.  Then tomorrow afternoon they will come back to Centerville for the weekend.  She has gotten alot of road time with Ryan in his truck...she has definitely enjoyed the week off that Ryan has taken to spend the holiday with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel hasn't used her cane or wheelchair in several days.  She continually show progress.  I would venture to say we see something different, new, improved...everyday.  Rachel's speech is also continuing to improve.  She starts singing lessons next week!  We have heard that singing lessons is an excellent form of speech therapy.  Probably because of the amount of vocal control it takes to sing.  This will be a new adventure for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all the prayers!&lt;br /&gt;RuthAnne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-732231200219196674?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R3MWeFCCnpI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-9bXTns32uw/s72-c/Christmas+-+Preggo+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-6384595125150625013</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Dec 2007 01:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-22T19:19:29.702-06:00</atom:updated><title>Nebraska!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R222ZFCCnoI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Vtg5q6ts-Pk/s1600-h/Rachel+and+Nancy+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R222ZFCCnoI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Vtg5q6ts-Pk/s320/Rachel+and+Nancy+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146970491118067330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rachel and Nancy Baltensperger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R222T1CCnnI/AAAAAAAAAE4/0T4c_9UaC1A/s1600-h/Rachel,+Emily,+Anna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R222T1CCnnI/AAAAAAAAAE4/0T4c_9UaC1A/s320/Rachel,+Emily,+Anna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146970400923754098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;Rachel, Emily and Anna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel has been enjoying herself in Johnson with her future in-laws.  Anna (Ryan's sister) write:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Note from Anna  Baltensperger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;"This is the first weekend to have Rachel at our  home since the first of September!!! We are delighted to see  her continued progress and for her to be here this  weekend!  With Allyn &amp;amp; Emily also home, we feel  very blessed to spend time together with family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;Yesterday, while the boys  occupied themselves with outdoor projects, we girls were busy in the kitchen making  "fastnachtchuchli".  This is a holiday tradition for the  Baltenspergers originating from our Swiss heritage. We  spent hours rolling walnut-sized dough balls into paper-thin pastry and then  frying the delicacies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(The rolling pin was part of Rachel's Friday  therapy!)  Though the fastnachtchuchli's take lot longer to make than  to consume, the taste is worth it!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-6384595125150625013?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2007/12/nebraska.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R222ZFCCnoI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Vtg5q6ts-Pk/s72-c/Rachel+and+Nancy+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-1053814554830419914</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2007 15:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-20T16:43:28.042-06:00</atom:updated><title>Going To  Nebraska</title><description>Rachel is excited today.  She is on her way to Nebraska to celebrate Christmas with Ryan's family this weekend.  She has a HBOT session this morning and then she will head to NE.  Ryan and Rachel will come back on Christmas Eve day and be here in Iowa to spend Christmas with us.  I am SO thankful Rachel is home and able to have Christmas with all of us.  What a blessing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been some wedding talk...but no plans or dates set yet.  They will wait till the first of the year to decide when to make this BIG day.  They will check dates with the photographer and the church...we will definitely keep you informed as to when, where, and how to RSVP, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure I will have several pictures for you all.  Anna, Ryan's sister is really good about taking pictures.  And then we'll have pictures from the 25th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to you all!&lt;br /&gt;RuthAnne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-1053814554830419914?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2007/12/going-to-nebraska.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-2800579564479407382</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2007 22:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-15T17:12:08.246-06:00</atom:updated><title>More Winter</title><description>GOOD AFTERNOON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We apologize if these updates are not timely as the weather has interfered this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is snowing and snowing!!!  Frosting all the ice with white.  Winter wonderland if prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We had no electricity from Tuesday to Thursday evening.  Some are still without electricity within 5 miles of us!  We had fun with kerosene lamps, cooking on our wood cook stove and plenty of hot water with gas hot water heater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rachel indeed is home.  She begins her third week home today.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She is focused on continued improvement.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Her body keeps responding to her desire to be 100% recovered.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In this process of communicating to you how well she is doing, we ponder what words will give a true picture of her progress, her challenges and her limitations at the moment.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She DESIRES and is THANKFUL for your prayers!  So thankful!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;HOW TO PRAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;For her speech to return to normal.  She does speak clearly, her voice is low with minimu,  sounding like she is recovering from a cold. Listening closely to her for understanding her exact words or we break into  laughter at what we 'think' she said and then find she was saying nothing of the sort.  We are finding that in  general, we humans have preconceived ideas about what someone is going to say before they finish their thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For her right arm to return to full function.  Her left hand's fingers can manage the piano and computer keyboard keys.  Her right fingers are bumble-some and frustrating, but  functioning individually (improvement as of the last couple days!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Walking to be normal.  She walks with a cane by herself in the house or to the car.  -She does need someone there to steady if she gets off balance or mis-steps. No wheel chair in the house.  We only use the wheelchair to go to Kansas City for the HBOT (hyperbaric oxygen therapy) twice a week or shopping.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For her coughing to completely stop when she drinks. It happens enough that it is frustrating to her.... it makes a mess and if you are in the line of fire when she spews and coughs at the same time...it's embarrassing for her.  This frustrates her but she handles it well with laughter.  But then she doesn't want others to think that she doesn't care that she does this, but what can she do?  Cry?  or Laugh?   She chooses to laugh!  It is easier on all of us and we know that this is something that will disappear soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEELCHAIR, CANE, WALKING WITH HELP?&lt;br /&gt;Last night we had an interesting discussion about walking vs. wheelchair and the response that others give her.  Her goal is to walk by herself, of course.  Rachel's goal is to walk and do so without a cane or help from others.........well, when walking alone, she looks like the drunken friend or family member, so she should use the cane as the 'sign' to others of weakness....without a cane, well, she is perceived as having a substance abuse problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When in a wheelchair she is treated very well.  People make concessions for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it is just interesting.  She is not opposed to the wheelchair but then must practice walking at home, using the wheelchair in public.  This now answers the question for me why people who &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;look like&lt;/span&gt; they don't need a wheelchair use one &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;because&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; it is better culturally to use the wheelchair than trying to be strong in standing but looking too weak or unstable to stand and too strong to sit in the wheelchair.  So, our thinking is....she can walk into a public place with help.  Since she is unsteady on her balance sometimes and sways, the looks she gets are not that of mercy (and previous to this I would have been no different in my thoughts either); but when in the wheelchair, accommodations are made for her.  Walking with a cane is getting better, but she still needs one person to assist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HBOT therapy is going well.  Since she has come home her lung capacity measured by the inspirometer has gone from 500 to to 2000 regularly and 3000 when really trying.  Our lungs, they say, hold 5,000.  Healthy people can get the meter to read 3500-5000.  Most people do not use more than 500 which is called shallow breathing.  She has pushed the meter up to 3500 once or twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan comes here to visit every weekend.  He is the best therapy for Rachel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We appreciate your prayers.  We pray you will give thanks for all you are able to do and for all that Rachel has achieved since September 6.  She is a walking miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To GOD be the GLORY GREAT things HE hath DONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#888888;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Crystal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-2800579564479407382?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2007/12/more-winter.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-3076685597924881150</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Dec 2007 04:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-13T22:33:49.776-06:00</atom:updated><title>Ice Storm</title><description>Fun times in Southern Iowa.  We have had enough ice to last us the winter.  Some people got power yesterday and some didn't get any until today.  The storm hit here Monday during the night.  It's nice that Dad and Mom (where Rachel lives ;-)  have a generator and wood heat!  Josh and I stayed with them on the farm Tuesday night instead of staying in our cold apartment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel is doing well.  The ice has been a challenge, one that she has taken on with courage.  Walking on all the ice has been interesting, but she has done well with it.  Today was Physical Therapy, he worked her hard for the full hour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel and I spent time this afternoon, when the power came back on, doing some last minute Christmas shopping online.  I noticed that Rachel is able to type with her left hand and use a couple fingers with her right hand on the keyboard.  I bet typing is still very frustrating since she was very quick at it before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow (Friday) Rachel goes to Kansas City for another HBOT.  She missed Monday and Wednesday because of the storms that moved in.  So, I'm sure she is ready to have another treatment, so she can finish up her 20 sessions, sooner than later.  -they say it takes about 20 times to see a real improvement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for understanding the delay in the update.&lt;br /&gt;RuthAnne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-3076685597924881150?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2007/12/ice-storm.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-852102703626645642</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Dec 2007 23:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-08T18:17:38.565-06:00</atom:updated><title>A Week Home</title><description>Good evening,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I just realized that it was Saturday, time for another update.  Ryan is here for the weekend, he got in last night and will stay till Sunday evening.  They both really look forward to the weekends together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Rachel's week was good.  She had her HBOT twice on Wednesday and Friday and will go 3 days next week as well.  We had our first snow storm on Thursday, so she didn't make it into town for her PT session.  It seems to be emotional on Rachel to be home.  I know that she really enjoys being home and being in a familiar environment and surrounded by lots of people who deeply care for her.  But, being home must be hard because it is a constant reminder of all the things that Rachel can't do,  yet.  Like walking through the kitchen, but not being able to make a meal for the family like she used to.  Rachel said that it was hard to just sit there after a meal is over and not help clean up afterwards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Rachel's right hand is still improving, she noticed yesterday that she is starting to regain control over her ring finger.  Before, she couldn't move it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Continue to pray for Rachel's spirits,  we know that disposition one of the keys to health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Thank You!&lt;br /&gt;  RuthAnne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-852102703626645642?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2007/12/week-home.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-341485078084027777</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Dec 2007 22:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-05T16:19:07.352-06:00</atom:updated><title>HBOT</title><description>HBOT stands for Hyperbaric Oxygen Therapy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We are excited to be able to use this therapy for Rachel.  She will be going 3 days a week to have 2 treatments done each of those three days.  If you 'google'. HBOT, you find neat information on how is has helped many people with several different types of problems.  Here in the US, it is most commonly used for divers and burn victims.  In other countries, they use it for stroke rehab and get great results. The closest place we found to do this is 2 1/2 hours away - northern Kansas City area.  Anyway, today is Rachel's second day using this therapy and we are looking forward to seeing results.  After her session on Monday, her breathing capacity increased and her speech became even more understandable.  The experts say that it takes up to 20 treatments to see super significant changes, so give us a couple weeks and we will all be curious to the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Rachel's time home has been good.  She gets to shower as often as she wants, choose when she wants to do therapy, and have great food to eat.  Madonna's food was decent, but there is nothing that replaces food from home and smelling it cook.  Rachel had her first Physical Therapy session with a PT in town, yesterday.  It went well.  He is really impressed with Rachel's progress in the couple months and has been following the story even before he knew he would be her Physical Therapist here at home.  Rachel was proud of her bodies ability to do whatever the PT asked her to do.  Her right arm was able to perform well and even was able to give some resistance with it.  Yeah!  She'll have 'official' PT twice a week.  But Rachel is very motivated and does alot on her own at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I am thinking that soon Rachel will be able to update her own blog :-) and share with you all her thoughts, prayer requests and achievements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Let's pray for quick results with this HBOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ~RuthAnne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-341485078084027777?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2007/12/hbot.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-8561676391832321533</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Dec 2007 15:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-01T14:08:49.267-06:00</atom:updated><title>HOME!</title><description>Ah, the day has arrived. Rachel is home.  Everyone is all smiles and enjoying having her in Iowa with us.  The trip went well, an uneventful, 4 hour car ride from Lincoln to Centerville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were several tears from the staff at Madonna as they told Rachel goodbye.  Her smile will be missed in the hallways and gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, Rachel walked 250 feet without stopping and then another 100+ feet all in one session.  Because her activity level has increased, the doctor said she can go off of blood thinner.  She is now medication free!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday she did her last set of therapies.  Mom and I went to lunch with Rachel and 3 of her therapists.  It was considered 'therapy' (or maybe just a good reason to hang out together one last time).   Emily (Ryan's sister) was there Thursday and Friday to see Rachel off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R1G9LwZD1rI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/kYtfBGb88w8/s1600-R/last+days+at+madonna+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R1G9LwZD1rI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/_C7rb4UK6kw/s320/last+days+at+madonna+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139096659472668338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Carol -PT, Rachel, Katie -Speech, and Stacy -OT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday we packed up her room and were checked out by 10am.  Joyous!  Rachel walked out the door of Madonna. Go girl.  8 weeks ago, they asked Dad and Mom what our goals for Rachel were upon her dismissal.  Dad said he wanted Rachel to be talking and walking by that time.  The case worker looked at him in disbelief and kept her comments to herself.  Clearly she thought our expectations were too high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R1G9uAZD1sI/AAAAAAAAAEY/rFq4TqSs65E/s1600-R/last+days+at+madonna+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R1G9uAZD1sI/AAAAAAAAAEY/rQmArAPOfPo/s320/last+days+at+madonna+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139097247883187906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rachel and RuthAnne -(due in 4 weeks!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R1G98wZD1tI/AAAAAAAAAEg/zGluRpkqU7c/s1600-R/last+days+at+madonna+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R1G98wZD1tI/AAAAAAAAAEg/LilE7YPk5Uo/s320/last+days+at+madonna+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139097501286258386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Leaving Madonna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R1G-NgZD1uI/AAAAAAAAAEo/MYzuQOICb0I/s1600-R/last+days+at+madonna+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R1G-NgZD1uI/AAAAAAAAAEo/C_l0Zf3N8PM/s320/last+days+at+madonna+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139097789049067234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got home mid-afternoon.  Did some therapy, hung out as a family and Amy and Jonas (Rachel's brother and wife) brought over supper.  It has been a long time since we have eaten together as a family.  Ryan was able to come last night as well, he is so faithful to be with Rachel.  I think they will be counting the hours each week, waiting for the weekends to come around.  Rachel will get alot of good speech therapy talking on the phone to Ryan each night. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R1G-qAZD1vI/AAAAAAAAAEw/nG00auOdhbY/s1600-R/last+days+at+madonna+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R1G-qAZD1vI/AAAAAAAAAEw/LiLSVvOLtQE/s320/last+days+at+madonna+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139098278675338994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Esther-11, Emily -13, MaryAnne -5 and Rachel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all your continued prayers!  It is amazing to watch them be answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~RuthAnne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-8561676391832321533?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2007/12/home.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R1G9LwZD1rI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/_C7rb4UK6kw/s72-c/last+days+at+madonna+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-9116330393763714330</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Nov 2007 21:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-28T20:43:50.579-06:00</atom:updated><title>Going Home!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R03nRLwNrdI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Cu3iNtqGaTk/s1600-h/IMG_3932+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R03nRLwNrdI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Cu3iNtqGaTk/s320/IMG_3932+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138017032298409426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! Rachel gets to go home on Friday.  She is looking forward to being home with the family and doing more 'normal' type activities as her therapy - day in and day out.  She will be doing some Physical Therapy with a therapist in town.  We have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;exercises&lt;/span&gt; from Occupational Therapy to do at home.  Speech Therapy will be all day, every day ;-)  and Recreational Therapy will be game time with the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, Rachel made brownies in therapy and is washing the dishes in the above picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called Rachel on Monday night (I came to Lincoln on Tuesday).  We talked for 30 minutes and she was completely understandable.  We had a great chat.  Yesterday, Rachel signed her name with her right hand!  Two weeks ago, she had almost no control over her right hand fingers.  And she did a grip strength test today.  With her right hand she only registered 1 or 2 pounds ten days ago.  Today, the little tester registered 25 pounds of grip strength!!! Huge improvement.  Today in PT, Rachel walked 250 feet without stopping.  On Monday, they thought it would be a week or more before she could go 250 feet without stopping.  Two days later, she masters the challenge.  She also was able to stand up from her wheelchair with zero assistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are having all the nurses and therapist sign Rachel's quilt that she got from Naomi.  They all feel honored that we ask them to sign.  Several of them have stopped us in the hall and are saying they are sad to see Rachel leave, that they enjoy her being around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will still be doing the updates when Rachel is at home.  Thanks for checking in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~RuthAnne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-9116330393763714330?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2007/11/going-home.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R03nRLwNrdI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Cu3iNtqGaTk/s72-c/IMG_3932+%282%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-39843673507329090</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Nov 2007 20:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-24T14:58:27.546-06:00</atom:updated><title>A Truly Happy Thanksgiving</title><description>Rachel had a good Thanksgiving. She spent the day with Ryan's family at the house we are renting. They had turkey, all the food that goes with it and a fun game of Scrabble. Anna, Ryan's sister, sent a couple pictures from the day and a note that I will include at the bottom. Ryan is with Rachel this weekend, Nancy (his mom) will be with Rachel on Monday and Mom and I will be with Rachel from Tuesday - Friday. She comes home on Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R0iNCXwmvVI/AAAAAAAAADw/ec99e5jXP1s/s1600-h/IMG_3825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R0iNCXwmvVI/AAAAAAAAADw/ec99e5jXP1s/s320/IMG_3825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136510446893186386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how Rachel and Ryan do it:  No handicap parking, no ramps, and riding in a BIG diesal truck (Ryan's).  This was Rachel's first ride in the truck since being in the hospital.  I know they both loved the challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R0iNNHwmvWI/AAAAAAAAAD4/r2EPkv5PAYA/s1600-h/IMG_3826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R0iNNHwmvWI/AAAAAAAAAD4/r2EPkv5PAYA/s320/IMG_3826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136510631576780130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nancy, Rachel, Ryan coming into the house were  Thanksgiving was celebrated.  David is behind with the wheelchair,  'just in case'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R0iNj3wmvXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/-DaRmHWUKHI/s1600-h/IMG_3870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R0iNj3wmvXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/-DaRmHWUKHI/s320/IMG_3870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136511022418804082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;             David/Nancy Baltensperger, Rachel and Ryan, G'ma Fass, Emily and Allyn Weddle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-playing scrabble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;From Anna,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rachel never used the wheelchair at the house. Ryan encouraged her to just walk from the truck to the chair inside the living...and did fine!  Dad just had the wheelchair behind her in case she did need it or something. &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In one of the pictures you'll notice us hovered around a game - Scrabble.  I caught Rachel and Ryan laughing gleefully after having racked-up a bunch of points in the word they had placed on the board. (We played in pairs)  Infact, Rachel and Ryan creamed the rest of us in that game! Not fair that Ryan had the smartest person on his team!!!!  (Rachel provided alot of the spelling/placement ideas on their team, as pictured of her pointing with her finger in one of the pictures.) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even though it was a "different" thanksgiving (in that we were spending it at a random apartment in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Lincoln&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; versus at home on the farm), it was a memorable and encouraging just to know that Rachel has come a long ways and is continuing still at the same speed or perhaps faster!" &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Smiles,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna Baltensperger&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/2285867985368843272-39843673507329090?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2007/11/truly-happy-thanksgiving.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R0iNCXwmvVI/AAAAAAAAADw/ec99e5jXP1s/s72-c/IMG_3825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-1035080015575856930</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Nov 2007 16:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-21T10:44:16.468-06:00</atom:updated><title>The Double Date</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R0Rfe73GWXI/AAAAAAAAADo/RDOan4lpsG4/s1600-h/famous+daves+lincoln+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R0Rfe73GWXI/AAAAAAAAADo/RDOan4lpsG4/s320/famous+daves+lincoln+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135334460178717042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R0Rfe73GWXI/AAAAAAAAADo/RDOan4lpsG4/s1600-h/famous+daves+lincoln+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ryan, Rachel, RuthAnne &amp;amp; Josh  We had a great time Saturday night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-1035080015575856930?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2007/11/double-date.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/R0Rfe73GWXI/AAAAAAAAADo/RDOan4lpsG4/s72-c/famous+daves+lincoln+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-1665822877781370254</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Nov 2007 16:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-21T10:39:19.580-06:00</atom:updated><title>Joy</title><description>&lt;div id="1f1e" class="ArwC7c ckChnd"  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today marks her 77 days since the stroke and the 50th day at Madonna.  I just reviewed the posts from the beginning of her journey and am amazed how Rachel is recovering.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;DISCHARGE DATE:  NOVEMBER 30&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAUGHTER and JOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the beginning, when all looked bleak for Rachel's recovery, we held on to "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Joy of the Lord is your Strength!&lt;/span&gt;"  These were the first words Rachel heard when she came out of sedation.  These words are put to song but what about putting them to life?   If you would observe Rachel day in and day out in her room, in therapy or at mealtimes....she is happy and laughing.  She is the only patient who smiles and laughs .   This makes it so easy for Ryan, the family, the therapists, and the nurses.  She is just s delight!  Honestly, I have not seen her feel sorry for herself during her time of challenge.&lt;br /&gt;Her tears have been all about WHEN.....WHEN will she be back to normal.  When will she be married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we talked about getting married.  She wants to be able to walk down the isle and to be able to care or herself first.   A noble goal.  In light of that, she isn't planning on getting good at the wheel chair or trying to learn to be independent by depending on handicapped facilities.  Another noble, thought-out goal of her own.  She would rather be assisted or go slow until which time she can do things easily on her own.  She wants to mentally work with her body to get it back to full function instead of accommodating its weaknesses.  Go girl!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for her progress report.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT ARM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She has much more strength in it......raises it above her head and is eating with it which is amazing!  When she grabs something, her fingers now will release when she wants.  This is new this week.  Before she could grab but &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; let go....how frustrating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT LEG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The shaking in the right leg comes now only when it is very fatigued from therapy.  If it starts, she has figured out how to help it stop.  She is able to&lt;strong&gt; lift&lt;/strong&gt; her right leg to take normal steps vs. dragging it into the correct position.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WALKING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yesterday she walked with one therapist and a cane that she barely uses.  She is able to walk farther and farther in her 30 minute sessions.  She also maneuvered the steps for the 3rd time.  Each time she does the steps, she does better than the time before.  Her right leg did not shake much during this process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BATHROOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She has full function and good control (meaning she can hold it or release it when she goes).  Think about how this simple, taken-for-granted function is wonderful when it works and so limiting when it doesn't.  PLUS, she doesn't have to spend a lot of mental time trying to coordinate when she drinks liquids, has therapy and will have to go to the bathroom.  She is sitting on a regular stool and able to get out of the wheelchair, stand up, turn and sit without assistance....just someone there to 'spot' her in the event of imbalance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPEECH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She is speaking much but would like to speak with more volume and definitely wants to sound normal.  Currently her voice is low and labored.  When her lungs get to full function, this will continue to improve.  She talks on the phone to Ryan.  The nurses understand her pretty easily although we still must pay close attention when she is talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue to pray for her knees so they do not lock back when she walks, more strength and pray for planning the date of her wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Thanksgiving tomorrow, I leave you with this verse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nehemiah 8:10  And Nehemiah continued, "GO and CELEBRATE with a feast of rich foods and sweet drinks, and share gifts of food with people who have nothing prepared.  This is a sacred day before our Lord.  Don't be dejected and sad, for the JOY of the LORD is YOUR STRENGTH."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;HAPPY THANKS GIVING!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bless you all who hold Rachel in your heart and prayers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Crystal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-1665822877781370254?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2007/11/joy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-8115530801425210911</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Nov 2007 17:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-17T11:50:17.146-06:00</atom:updated><title>Food!</title><description>So the big news is that Rachel got upgraded to level 5 foods....which means she can eat and drink anything!  She was surprised how easy it was to go from level 3 to 5, but so hard to go from level 1 to 2 and 2 to 3.   A couple hours after she was upgraded, she looked at me and said, "That means there isn't anything I can't eat!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, yesterday, Rachel walked 300 feet in her morning PT session.  We are thinking that is twice as far as she had previously walked in the same amount of time.  She also did the set of 4 stairs again (it's been a week since last time).  The stairs went alot better.  Coming down is a bit more challenging than going up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we get to go out for a couple hours.  Tonight we are going to go out for supper.  Rachel will get to ride in a car and eat 'real' food.  We are all excited.  It'll be a double date, Rachel and Ryan, and Josh and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Rachel attempted to raise her right arm (the weaker one) above her head completely... and this time it went all the way up!  Another breakthrough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Specific prayer requests:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rachel walks out of Madonna unassisted&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Right leg stops shaking&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Right thumb, ring and pinky finger gains full function&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;RuthAnne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-8115530801425210911?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2007/11/food.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-7372417695076282963</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Nov 2007 21:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-14T16:04:32.994-06:00</atom:updated><title>6 Weeks in Nebraska</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Good afternoon,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 weeks ago Rachel left the hospital in Iowa City.  Rachel couldn't talk or move anything but her head and right arm (barely).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have only been gone for two days and there has been improvement.  So fun.  Josh and I left Sunday night and I got here this morning around 10am.  It's the little things I notice.  Rachel can scoot forward in her chair by herself, which takes a good amount of trunk control.  When she stands, most of the time she does 98% of the standing herself.  Rachel's right arm is continually improving, just slow.  But when I left on Sunday, she could not lock and unlock her wheel chair (a cam action) with her right hand/arm.  Today, it looks like it's not a big deal, she does it easily.  Rachel also did an arm &lt;/span&gt;exercise&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; that she had done two weeks ago and got to see huge improvements with her right arm.  What was really neat is that Rachel commented that she could see the big improvement.  She doesn't usually get to see the big changes like we do because she lives with herself everyday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As far as we know, Rachel's release date is November 30&lt;/span&gt;th&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.  It was &lt;/span&gt;originally&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; today, but they extended it.  A good thing.  2 1/2 more weeks of therapy in her favor before leaving.  A couple of us got &lt;/span&gt;okayed&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; to do transfers with Rachel.  Transfers are where someone assists in getting Rachel from the bed to the wheelchair or from the wheelchair to the car.  Now we can take Rachel out for a couple hours when she has some free time.  Yeah!   -Starbucks, here we come :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rachel's right leg is also getting stronger.  The shaking is still there, but it seems be getting more manageable.  She is walking a bit faster and with less effort.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and when the nurse turned her back on Rachel, she sat up in bed by herself!  She used her left hand on her bed railing to help assist.  This is definitely a first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Watching a miracle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;RuthAnne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-7372417695076282963?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2007/11/6-weeks-in-nebraska.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-6328946601518723497</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2007 16:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-11T10:09:18.648-06:00</atom:updated><title>The Quilt</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/RzcoyH2LO_I/AAAAAAAAADg/4peYEtLpoHg/s1600-h/rachel+madonna+nov+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/RzcoyH2LO_I/AAAAAAAAADg/4peYEtLpoHg/s320/rachel+madonna+nov+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131615141976816626" border="0" /&gt;If you click on the picture, it should enlarge it. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-6328946601518723497?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2007/11/quilt.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hs18uMukDow/RzcoyH2LO_I/AAAAAAAAADg/4peYEtLpoHg/s72-c/rachel+madonna+nov+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-5335419538149210216</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Nov 2007 21:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-10T16:12:30.828-06:00</atom:updated><title>Yeah, It's Saturday!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rachel always looks forward to Saturdays. They work her hard here through the week, and on Saturdays and Sundays, she only has a couple therapies. She is resting today and getting ready for another tough week. Josh and I are here for the weekend and impressed with her continued progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On Friday (yesterday) Rachel walked 100 feet with only one person assisting and no rest breaks. Then she walked over to the stairs and climbed up and down 4 stairs. Go girl! Her goal that was set when Rachel got to Madonna was to walk 10 feet with 2 people assisting her. This 100 feet was accomplished at the end of a day at the end of a long week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thursday, Speech Therapy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;okayed&lt;/span&gt; Rachel for level 3 foods and straight water (she's been on level 2 with thickened liquids). Now she can have breads and ground meat. Level 2 was no breads and all soft foods that aren't sticky (like peanut butter). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SOOooo&lt;/span&gt;.... this means Rachel's PEG tube came out Thursday afternoon!!! Rachel is one 'happy camper'. She was more than ready to have that tube out of her stomach, it was always getting in the way of her clothes, therapies, and constantly sore. Rachel laughs, because it looks like she has two belly buttons :-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It sounds like Rachel's treadmill therapist doesn't want to work with Rachel on the treadmill because of the shaking in her leg. So she will be taking the week off from the treadmill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rachel specifically is asking for prayer for this shaking that occurs when her ankle is quickly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;reflexed&lt;/span&gt;, mostly in walking. The shaking hinders her walking ability. (and for her knees that wants to lock when she stands or walks).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check back in a couple hours and I'll be posting a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RuthAnne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-5335419538149210216?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2007/11/yeah-its-saturday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-8143182092733895177</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2007 17:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-08T11:22:07.570-06:00</atom:updated><title>Try This:</title><description>Okay, news update.  Some of you who can't see the pictures or the addresses probably need to go to &lt;a href="http://www.microsoft.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.Microsoft.com&lt;/a&gt; and download Internet Explorer 7 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; or&lt;/span&gt; go to &lt;a href="http://www.mozilla.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.Mozilla.com&lt;/a&gt; and download Firefox.  Both are free.  I personally recommend Firefox, it works MUCH better than Explorer.  After that, you should be able to see all the goodies on the side of this blog just fine.  And that will probably help those of you who can't leave posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Josh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-8143182092733895177?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2007/11/try-this.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285867985368843272.post-20730413595604475</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2007 14:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-07T13:18:06.824-06:00</atom:updated><title>A Dream</title><description>&lt;div  style="margin: 1ex;font-family:arial;"&gt;      &lt;div&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hello Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My name is LeAna, I am a good friend of Julia Garrison (Rachel's sister).  I recently had a dream that  I feel God used to remind me of how important it is to pray for the  Garrisons and hope that it reminds you to continue to faithfully  lift up Rachel and her family before our Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In my dream, I walked into  my kitchen and saw a newspaper lying on the table.  I picked it  up and started to read, noticing a picture of myself. I started to comment  on it when I noticed out of the corner of my eye that my older brother,  Evin, was sitting at the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Evin lives a few hours away,  so I was thrilled to see him and excitedly exclaimed, “Evin!!!”  as I gave him a big hug.  He let out a little moan as if in pain  and slowly, with slurred speech, said something like, “You better  stick with the neck hug.”  I was confused and pulled back quickly  to ask what he meant.  He motioned slowly and with much effort  to show me that he was in a wheelchair with a headrest and supportive  boards in front and behind him to help him sit up.  He gave a half  smile as if to say, “It’s OK,” but upon realizing the condition  he was in, I broke down and wept.  I wept to see him in that condition,  and also at the realization that I had been so caught up in my own little  world, looking at myself in the newspaper, that I had not even noticed  him there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up crying, and continued  to cry for a few minutes until I fully realized it was just a dream.   Even after realizing this, though, I still had a hard time holding back  the tears at just the vivid memory of “seeing” him like that, even  if only in a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At this point, I felt that  God was putting it strongly on my heart to pray for Rachel, the rest  of the Garrison family, and Ryan.  It occurred to me that in my  dream, I knew in the back of my head that Evin was OK - that he was  going to recover.  And yet, it absolutely broke my heart to see  him in such a state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I speak  to Julia on a nearly daily basis, and am updated frequently on Rachel’s  physical progress.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  I often forget that though she survived  against all odds, this doesn’t mean that it’s an easy road from  here on out.  I’m sure that there are days for her when she is  terribly discouraged, and days that it hurts Ryan and her family to  see her so changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So as we continue to praise  God for the incredible progress that Rachel has made thus far, let’s  not forget to implore Him to give strength, joy, and hope anew each  day to the Garrisons and Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;May the grace of the Lord  Jesus Christ, and the love of God, and the fellowship of the Holy Spirit  be with you all&lt;/span&gt;."  -2 Corinthians 13:14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LeAna Negron, New Jersey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mom writes from Lincoln:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rachel just asked me to put on the blog to pray for&lt;br /&gt;-her walking on the treadmill every Tuesday and Thursday mornings (10:30am CST)&lt;br /&gt;-her legs would be coordinated with God's help vs. pharmaceutical intervention&lt;br /&gt;-that the spasms in her legs will disappear (they show up with exertion and fatigue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel's right side has good muscle tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The therapists say Rachel is one of the hardest working, determined patients they have seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We are all pleased with her progress, even though the list of things she can do without assistance is short, but growing!&lt;br /&gt;Therapy is a very long, laborious road for all involved.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Prayers have been answered in abundance!  In light of that, let me ask you.... would you consider praying for a touch-from-God &lt;strong&gt;miracle&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Crystal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Isaiah 45:18,19  "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am the Lord&lt;/span&gt;," he says, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and there is no other I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I publicly proclaim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt;bold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt; promises.  I do not whisper obscurities in some dark corner.  I would not have told the people of Israel to seek me if I could not be found.  I, the Lord speak only what is true and declare only what is right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2285867985368843272-20730413595604475?l=rachelgarrison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://rachelgarrison.blogspot.com/2007/11/dream.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (for Rachel Garrison)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>