<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427</id><updated>2011-11-27T18:17:32.890-06:00</updated><category term='motherhood'/><category term='Baptism'/><category term='homemaking'/><category term='Marriage'/><category term='resolutions'/><category term='pride'/><category term='gospel'/><category term='Relationships'/><category term='heaven'/><category term='Witty Wednesdays'/><category term='witnessing'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='journaling'/><category term='persecuted church'/><category term='conference'/><category term='submission'/><category term='service'/><category term='Biblical Womanhood'/><category term='hope'/><category term='modesty'/><category term='anxiety'/><category term='meditation'/><category term='Joy'/><category term='blessings'/><category term='Singleness'/><category term='hypocrisy'/><category term='personal reflection'/><category term='humility'/><category term='perserverance'/><category term='mercy'/><category term='graciousness'/><category term='family'/><category term='worship'/><category term='This Age'/><category term='Contests'/><category term='spiritual disciplines'/><category term='missional'/><category term='Faith'/><category term='discipleship'/><category term='Encouragement'/><category term='Thankfulness'/><category term='Testimony'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='adoption'/><category term='sin'/><category term='salvation'/><category term='Contentment'/><category term='children'/><category term='testimonies'/><category term='ministry'/><category term='politics'/><category term='bible reading'/><category term='trivia contest'/><category term='giving'/><category term='parenting'/><category term='music'/><category term='grief'/><category term='fatherhood'/><category term='fasting'/><category term='depression'/><category term='foster care'/><category term='hospitality'/><category term='book study'/><category term='frugality'/><category term='trials'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='Decision Making'/><category term='wisdom'/><category term='Consequences'/><category term='christian walk'/><category term='book review'/><category term='interviews'/><category term='love'/><category term='best of the blog week'/><title type='text'>True Women</title><subtitle type='html'>Treasuring Jesus in the Everydayness of Life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>540</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-7298885599801932500</id><published>2010-09-27T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T07:00:07.869-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><title type='text'>Will you be left behind?</title><content type='html'>I have been a student of end times prophecy since I first started attending church back in the 1970's (I guess I just dated myself again).  Tim LaHaye's book, The Late Great Planet Earth, was very popular then and our youth group would pile into various parent's cars to attend the WVCY "rallies" that were held at the the War Memorial in Milwaukee where they spoke about the topic.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Even though I found it scary at times, the topic was interesting and it showed me that in the end, God wins, and I found that  comforting during my depressing teen years.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Cold War was in full swing during that time and I remember that many people couldn't believe that a super power like the US was not mentioned as a major player in end times events.  It was also hard to imagine how the Mark of the Beast could ever be implemented and how everyone on earth could be able to see the two witnesses laying dead in the streets of Jerusalem for 3 days, all at the same time.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Boy, have things changed since then!  These things are absolutely possible today.  The world economy proves that it would be very possible for the US to be uninvolved in future events and technology now exists that would enable both the Mark of the Beast and watching the two witnesses all over the world at the same time, a piece of cake.  Recent world events as well as a marked increase in earthquakes and floods, all point to the possibility that the end times may be near or even at the door.  It is a sobering thought, at least for me.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Last week I tuned in to a TV program that is dedicated to the study of end times prophecy and I was shocked that that particular show was a special presentation ultimately made as a message to people that had been "left behind".  It began by explaining why millions of people had suddenly disappeared (in the Rapture) and went on to explain what they could expect during the 7 year Tribulation and how they could come to God and repent and be saved.  I was shocked because I always thought of the end times as something that was going to happen way in the future.  I realized that I need to be much more vigilant in telling people about Jesus and that faith in Him is the only way to be saved from having to go through the Tribulation and ultimately from the fires of Hell.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I urge you to consider Jesus' command in the Great Commission and seek to make disciples among those in your circle of influence.  It is so important during these chaotic times.  People are searching for hope and love and Jesus is the answer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-7298885599801932500?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7298885599801932500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=7298885599801932500' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7298885599801932500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7298885599801932500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/will-you-be-left-behind.html' title='Will you be left behind?'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-6745177522564383913</id><published>2010-09-20T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T07:00:08.319-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian walk'/><title type='text'>Vengance is Mine, says the Lord</title><content type='html'>Have you ever felt wronged by someone or something?  Maybe it was a policy that you felt was unfair?  I know I have. Here is a good quote from Jill Briscoe:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Lord, let me learn to let it bother You, and refuse to let it bother me."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I used to get so upset and mad when these things happened in my life and instead of giving the situation to the Lord, I tried to take care of it myself.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 24:12 says "Does He not consider it who weighs the hearts?  And does He not know it who keeps your soul?  And will He not render to man according to his work?  And in Proverbs 20:22 God says "Do not say, 'I will repay evil'; wait for the Lord, and He will save you".&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;God is aware of everything that goes on in our lives and He tells us in these verses as well as many others that vengeance is His.  He will repay.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So, now instead of getting all riled up when I feel that I have been wronged, I remember that God saw what happened and that I need to leave it in His hands. I need to let it bother Him and not let it bother me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-6745177522564383913?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6745177522564383913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=6745177522564383913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6745177522564383913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6745177522564383913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/vengance-is-mine-says-lord.html' title='Vengance is Mine, says the Lord'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-4899538361250633366</id><published>2010-09-13T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T07:00:14.881-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perserverance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><title type='text'>When you don't think you can endure "that"....</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago I had a problem with my leg that was broken so badly.  Its been almost 3 years since the original injury, but there have been so many complications I was told I would always have trouble.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In our backyard the ground is very uneven and there were many large tree roots.  My husband and I were doing some yard work there and when we finished, I realized that my leg was very sore.  Then I remembered that the surgeon warned me that at the point where the strong metal plate on the bone ends and the remaining unprotected bone continues, there is an area that can easily be cracked.  I thought about how uneven the ground had been and realized that I may have actually cracked the bone.  I felt a sick feeling come over me.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I decided to just stay off of it as much as I could and put ice on it and see if it would feel better the next day.  But, when I woke up the next morning and got out of bed, I felt that same, sickening pain.  I was afraid that I had really broken it again and I just told God that I didn't think I could deal with more trouble with my leg.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I quickly realized what I had said.  I wasn't willing to yield to God's will, I just wanted things my way.  I wasn't willing to persevere through that trial.  I also realized that I was trying to do things in my own strength again, and not relying on God's strength.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, the Lord didn't allow that particular trial into my life.  My leg is getting better.  But, I sure did have an awakening and God showed me these sins in my life so I could repent and change my thinking.  God is good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-4899538361250633366?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4899538361250633366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=4899538361250633366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4899538361250633366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4899538361250633366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-you-dont-think-you-can-endure-that.html' title='When you don&apos;t think you can endure &quot;that&quot;....'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-9065320284396493913</id><published>2010-09-12T15:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T15:18:13.180-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This  morning I awoke with excitement in my heart as I got myself ready for  church.  I was actually going to sit in the service after 6 whole weeks  out.  Six blessed weeks of either being in the nursery or &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1284322526_0"&gt;teaching Sunday School&lt;/span&gt;.   It was a good 6 weeks, but I am telling you I missed the fellowship of  listening to a sermon with my brothers and sisters and walking among  them greeting one another as we leave to gather our little ones.  Then,  the unthinkable happened! Is that a cough I hear?  A sneeze perhaps?   Who is blowing their nose!? Ugh!  No church for me this fine, sun -  shining morn!   I battled a brief moment with discontentment.  Why now?   Why this particular  Sunday?  Couldn't my daughter (bless her little heart) have just waited  until I had been able to listen and fellowship for a week or two before  having her own personal hack fest?  No, no, it was not possible.   Indeed, the nose was running and the cough proceeded vehemently out of  her mouth.  No fever, no headache or tummy ache, just a good old  fashioned cough and cold.  Of course ever since the rest of the family  left for worship this morning I haven't heard a single hack, sniff,  sniff, kerchoo!  I am sure the cough and cold meds are doing their fine  work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I cannot wait till Community Group this evening - my  life line!  The life line of any mother , Sunday School teacher and  nursery worker.   We get to hear thoughts on the sermon, laugh and cry  and care for one another.  Oh the bliss of connection with the blood  purchased &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1284322526_1"&gt;body of Christ&lt;/span&gt;.   These people feed my soul and are hands  and feet and mouth of Jesus to a woman sucked dry.  It doesn't take  much for my soul to feel parched and ready to be watered with the word  and the sweet communion of the saints.  Which is why I can't imagine  living in my own little corner in my own little world apart from my  brothers and sisters at Missio Dei Fellowship. The members of my  Community Group, the young woman who comes to help me with school every  other Wednesday, the women who put up with me week in and week out as we  meet for discipleship and accountability, the friends who pray for us  and care for us and sharpen us, my shepherds who lead us and care for  our souls.  Ah, Body life!  Missio Life!  The life of a disciple of  Jesus Christ- oh Jesus how I thank you for your people.  Thank you that  we are not by ourselves.  Thank you that this young, busy, frantic,  helpless, needy mommy has a family.  Missio Dei, I love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-9065320284396493913?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9065320284396493913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=9065320284396493913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/9065320284396493913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/9065320284396493913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-morning-i-awoke-with-excitement-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-411756615863471974</id><published>2010-09-10T10:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T10:22:00.588-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decision Making'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisdom'/><title type='text'>A New Year!</title><content type='html'>As many students might agree, the "new year" doesn't  start on January 1, but rather on September 8 (or whatever date your  particular school starts on).  I've decided to take the fresh start of  the year as an opportunity to turn over a new leaf, so to speak, for my  personal life.  I'm hoping to make some dramatic changes, so perhaps  posting it on this blog will help me be held accountable by my church  family! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our pastor has just recently finished a sermon series on  self-control, which dealt quite a bit with laziness versus diligence and  procrastination versus responsibility.  I have felt incredibly  convicted the past month or so about my own laziness, and I need to stop  procrastinating (oh, the irony!) on getting my life together.  A lot of  people tell me the same thing when I confess my laziness: that I am so  incredibly busy I could not possibly be a lazy person.  Let me take a  second to clarify: not true!!  I am so lazy!  I am learning to look at  my life a bit more acutely and see that business does not equal  diligence.  During the school year, I typically leave the house at 7:30  or 8:30 in the morning, barely waking up on time.  Then my day is  typically filled with catching up on the prior day's assignments, which  will be turned in within the next half hour or so, going to classes,  sometimes without my materials (so I take notes in the wrong notebooks),  and rehearsals and lessons, which I have not practiced for.  Then I  come home at perhaps 9 or 10 in the evening, sit around for a few hours  because my brain is "fried" from the day, and go to bed without doing  that day's homework or spending adequate time in the Word.  What a  horrible way to live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess all this to you bloggers so you are not fooled by the  responsible appearance I'm told that I have.  I am a sinner, and it is  most obvious in the ungrateful way I manage my time day after day, year  after year.  After much thought, I had decided a few weeks ago to make  some changes that will, Lord willing, reflect the gospel in my life.  My  life is a testament to God's faithfulness, so my self-control in  day-to-day living should reflect the perseverance of the saints that the  New Testament continually refers to.  I need to be a good steward so  that I can more accurately reflect Christ!  I'm reading through the  gospels right now, and I am amazed at Jesus's unceasing work.  Even when  he was tired and withdrew from the crowd, there was always work for him  to do, whether it be explaining the parables to His followers or  praying to His Father.  I want my life to be like His. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made a daily schedule in which I budgeted time to do all my  homework, attend class, eat, sleep, practice, blog and journal, pray,  and study Scripture.  The last few weeks of summer were a joy to me  because I saw fruit in my life with this self-control that God is  graciously giving me.  I had time to do everything that needed to get  done (including the hard things!  I scheduled those first!) as well as  the things I wanted to do.  I'm more willing to make cuts where  necessary (something I struggle with) because I see what I physically  cannot do due to over scheduling versus what I won't do because I'm  lazy. God has been gracious to me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now with school beginning I hope to do the hard things first, be  diligent, spread the gospel as much as possible, and, most importantly,  LOVE CHRIST MORE.  I pray that I will be able to do so, as He sustains  me and gives me grace!  God is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-411756615863471974?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/411756615863471974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=411756615863471974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/411756615863471974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/411756615863471974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-year.html' title='A New Year!'/><author><name>kristihamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18012551952881777207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zh_ib5KgkCM/TDVXLkhU30I/AAAAAAAAAAM/BI7NYb8GQWI/S220/100_0616.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-2363797787089146315</id><published>2010-09-08T11:17:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T14:43:33.892-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>School Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TIfCQPb-NgI/AAAAAAAAANQ/_0AxL6tzDcg/s1600/100_0368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TIfCQPb-NgI/AAAAAAAAANQ/_0AxL6tzDcg/s320/100_0368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514589853016012290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Homeschool, sweet Homeschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh to hear a little voice successfully read their first word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TIfAxNAAx7I/AAAAAAAAAMw/5lJKrLogJZE/s1600/100_0318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TIfAxNAAx7I/AAAAAAAAAMw/5lJKrLogJZE/s320/100_0318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514588220274296754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The triumph of a well written book report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The joy of reading stories while sipping coffee on the swing set with everyone gathered round and asking for one more chapter on a cool crisp morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tears wiped away after a frustrating math lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cries of a toddler as he tries to leave his play area and wander while we do school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TIe_ITZxycI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ZXJOpdF449Y/s1600/100_0372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TIe_ITZxycI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ZXJOpdF449Y/s320/100_0372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514586418106714562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he laughter and talking interrupted by a reminder that they are to be working not playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The talks on diligence and doing hard things, persevering through the tough lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quiet arguments as I leave the room to get a load of laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The extra assignments for lack of faithfulness to finish in a timely manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TIfAMk7xeJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/gO8Mh0Otx14/s1600/100_0377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TIfAMk7xeJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/gO8Mh0Otx14/s320/100_0377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514587591043807378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The re-writing of sloppy papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fun of learning about toads, and frogs, and trees and flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mega tons of worksheets and color crayons, and pencils, and paper, and erasers, and markers, and books lying around, scattered all over the dining room and living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, yes, school is back in session and I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't trade all the redemptive moments, hugs and kisses, stories and tea&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TIe_m7PDEDI/AAAAAAAAAMY/B0X7cViNM94/s1600/100_0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TIe_m7PDEDI/AAAAAAAAAMY/B0X7cViNM94/s320/100_0379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514586944195203122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rs, shrieks and squeals of excitement, lists of spelling words, math corrections and chaos, and interruptions for anything.  Thank you Lord for th&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TIfBgLkcoeI/AAAAAAAAANA/SUKCLbYVnCs/s1600/100_0382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TIfBgLkcoeI/AAAAAAAAANA/SUKCLbYVnCs/s320/100_0382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514589027344097762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e blessing and freedom to teach my kids at home.  I don't care what anyone says, it's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TIfB2VHUbeI/AAAAAAAAANI/LcYCgEaN8vM/s1600/100_0383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TIfB2VHUbeI/AAAAAAAAANI/LcYCgEaN8vM/s320/100_0383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514589407863401954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-2363797787089146315?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2363797787089146315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=2363797787089146315' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/2363797787089146315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/2363797787089146315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/school-days.html' title='School Days'/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TIfCQPb-NgI/AAAAAAAAANQ/_0AxL6tzDcg/s72-c/100_0368.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-179087114047972316</id><published>2010-08-31T09:53:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T10:04:22.187-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>A Life That Says Welcome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TH0ZheFInTI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dsSuf7IEs1U/s1600/A+Life+that+says+welcome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TH0ZheFInTI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dsSuf7IEs1U/s320/A+Life+that+says+welcome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511589581772332338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="yiv1836652179yiv2020946758UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv1836652179yiv2020946758UIStory_Message"&gt;"Entertaining puts the emphasis on you and how you can impress others. Offering hospitality puts the emphasis on others and strives to meet their physical and spiritual needs so that they feel refreshed, not impressed, when they leave your home" ~ Karen Ehman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yiv1836652179yiv2020946758yshortcuts" id="yiv1836652179yiv2020946758lw_1282760908_1"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1283266393_0"&gt;Karen Ehman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is the author of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/0800731395/?tag=yahhyd-20&amp;amp;hvadid=44722242511&amp;amp;ref=pd_sl_1644vr8ao1_e"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Life That Says Welcome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  It is a book on hospitality - not on entertaining people.  This book starts with a biblical definition for practicing hospitality and then take you through the practical implications of God's expectation for His people to be a hospitable people.  She argues well the whys - the &lt;span style="background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1283266393_1"&gt;heart of the matter&lt;/span&gt; and then takes you on a practical journey to get you started and keep you going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Ehman takes you to 1 Peter 4:9  Be hospitable to one another without complaint. She shows the reader that this is something expected of God's children; it is assumed that we will be sharing our lives and homes with each other and strangers.  She will take you through stories in the Bible where hospitality is seen in action, sometimes done well, sometimes not so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author will also take you on the journey with her through her own experiences and growth in the area of hospitality.  So if you like good stories about peoples lives, I think you will enjoy reading this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She encourages the reader to press on and practice hospitality from Romans &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yiv1836652179yiv2020946758yshortcuts" id="yiv1836652179yiv2020946758lw_1282760908_2"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1283266393_2"&gt;12:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "contributing to the needs of the saints, practicing hospitality."  To practice means:  "To do or perform habitually; to make a habit of; to exercise or perform repeatedly in order to acquire or polish a skill." ( Websters &lt;span class="yiv1836652179yiv2020946758yshortcuts" id="yiv1836652179yiv2020946758lw_1282760908_3"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1283266393_3"&gt;Dictionary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She admonishes us to roll up our sleeves and get to work!  She says:  "Whether you live in an apartment, a modest home, or a mansion, you are not exempt from our Father's admonition that you show hospitality to His children and those who are yet to be His children.  Yes, our being willing to offer  hospitality can help people to new life in Christ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So often we can be told to be hospitable and be given every Biblical and theological reason behind it and be left wondering where to start. Not so with this book.  We are given how to start with our family. She encourages us to start small, like sending notes or picking flowers for someone to encourage them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book gives us &lt;span style="background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; cursor: pointer;" class="yiv1836652179yiv2020946758yshortcuts" id="yiv1836652179yiv2020946758lw_1282760908_4"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1283266393_4"&gt;step by step instructions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on how to de-clutter and then teaches us to speed clean so that we are always ready for company at any point in time.  There are even recipes to make your own cleaning products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is packed with advise and clear instructions on how to prepare for overnight guests.  She gives a list of things to keep on hand like, little bottles of shampoo, and soap, and nice lotions, guest towels, and shaving cream; etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recipes for breakfast, lunch, dinners, and desserts are also supplied in this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading this book, I was encouraged to grow in contentment realizing that being content with what God has given me will manifest itself in sharing it no matter how great or small.  The flame of passion for practicing hospitality was fanned and I felt encouraged to press on and do it all the more and improve.  I came out hopeful that over time my skills in showing hospitality will grow.  I came out being reminded that if you yourself are kind and put on the apron of a servant, lend a listening ear, and care for the concerns and needs of those around you, it does not matter what condition your physical home is in, whether you have changed your decor to meet the demands of the changing culture ( you will read a story of a woman who hadn't changed a thing in her house for 20 years and yet people loved to be with her in her home), it won't matter if you wear the right clothes, have the biggest space, a new table, or are even the best cook.  If you yourself are welcoming, people will feel welcome and overlook any imperfections in your home, cooking, or appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this book is helpful for any season of life and every hospitality skill level.   I would highly recommend it as a group study as well, because it may give opportunity to encourage one another in this area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So read this book and roll up your sleeves and get to work, because after reading this you will have no excuses, you will know where to start and how to continue on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;** Details will be coming soon about an online book discussion using this book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-179087114047972316?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/179087114047972316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=179087114047972316' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/179087114047972316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/179087114047972316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/life-that-says-welcome.html' title='A Life That Says Welcome'/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TH0ZheFInTI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dsSuf7IEs1U/s72-c/A+Life+that+says+welcome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-3605642884028089663</id><published>2010-08-30T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T07:00:11.494-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian walk'/><title type='text'>Work</title><content type='html'>I found an interesting verse today as I was reading the Psalms.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It was Psalm 104:14 " He causes the grass to grow for the cattle, and vegetation for the labor of man, so that he may bring forth food from the earth"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Its interesting that God says that He causes vegetation to grow for the labor of man.  He could have just fed us Himself but, He wants us to work for it.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I have seen a change in the "world's" attitude about work over the past few years.  My parent's generation believed that it was good to work to provide for their needs and the needs of their families.  Today, I see people looking to the government to provide for their needs.  I'm all for helping people truly in need and I think it is a good way for believers to show and talk to people about Jesus  but, it seems that an increasing number of people have voluntarily decided to not work to provide for themselves and instead happily rely on the ever increasing social entitlements.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I think that God blesses us through work.  Reading and understanding the Bible is one good example.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I also think that this concept dovetails with Pastor Matt's sermon series on self-control.  We are not to let our desire for leisure and comfort dictate our lives.  Instead we need to be out doing what God wants us to do no matter what it is.  I also think that as the 2nd coming of Christ gets nearer every day that passes, it is urgent that we tell others about salvation by faith through Christ and live our lives as a witness to those around us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-3605642884028089663?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3605642884028089663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=3605642884028089663' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3605642884028089663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3605642884028089663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/work.html' title='Work'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-8827113670153100935</id><published>2010-08-26T11:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T11:34:41.911-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><title type='text'>Hello Everybody!</title><content type='html'>Hello everybody!  It has been a while since I last sat at the  computer and let my fingers go wild on the keyboard typing away  thoughts, quotes, family news, or books reviews.  My fellow bloggers  were very gracious and allowed for me to take a nice long break.  Life  has been filled with....well....life.  Go  figure.  Five kids, a husband, &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1282840095_2"&gt;Bible study&lt;/span&gt;, tears and laughter over  coffee, late night talks with wonderful friends whom I care deeply  about, walks around the lake, hurting after &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1282840095_3"&gt;Tuesday night&lt;/span&gt; Hip Hop class,  planning for the school year, organizing the house, praying earnestly  for God's provision and for our future - it's been quite the summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not accomplished even half of what I desired to this summer, but  good has come of it none the less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not  as much baseball has been played in the yard as in summers past  because the mosquitoes have done their best to chase us back in the  house day or night, but the weather has improved as of late and we are  trying to make up for lost time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some young ladies I had  been meeting with individually came together as one group and we have learned much  about one another and a deep affection has formed  between us as we look  at the word together and talk about  our lives.  I count this summer as being one of the most blessed  because of what God is doing through and teaching me in these particular  relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe firmly that I am benefiting from taking a closer look at &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1282840095_4"&gt;Ephesians&lt;/span&gt; as a few of us are going through a study called: &lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://www.amazon.com/His-Wounds-You-Are-Healed/dp/1450516696/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1282682753&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1282840095_5"&gt;By His Wounds&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://www.amazon.com/His-Wounds-You-Are-Healed/dp/1450516696/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1282682753&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://www.amazon.com/His-Wounds-You-Are-Healed/dp/1450516696/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1282682753&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt; &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1282840095_6"&gt;Are Healed by Wendy Alsup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://www.amazon.com/His-Wounds-You-Are-Healed/dp/1450516696/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1282682753&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1282840095_7"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is never a bad thing to think  deeply and frequently about the lavish grace that God bestows on us in His beloved Son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  have also felt conviction from our most recent sermon series at MDF on  the Spiritual Discipline of Self-Control.  I have been contemplating my  relationship with my husband, whom I love greatly and have much respect  for, but realized that I am not as purposeful in enjoying him and  cultivating affection as I should or could be.  I tend to live like I  can work on that tomorrow and in doing so show that I expect tomorrow to  be there even though the words "Lord willing" would roll freely from my  tongue.  So almost 11 years later I am determined to live with my  husband like I know tomorrow is not promised, and enjoy the unity and  care in that relationship as gracious gift from my Father.    I am  determined not to put off my most important earthly relationship until  tomorrow.   We have a really stable and great marriage, but I  need to stop treating it like a task to accomplish.  It will do greater  good for the sake of the Gospel if I treat it like a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have read some of &lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/reading.html"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1282840095_8"&gt;my book list,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  but have not read all of it, so I better get busy because I am not  moving on until I have conquered the list... at least that is my plan,  we shall see what God's plans are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is suppose to be  very nice, if the Lord wills, so I plan on taking advantage of it  through picnics, playing, and taking walks, and reading stories on the  swing set with my children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is about all I have to say for the moment about myself.  How have you all been this Summer?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-8827113670153100935?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8827113670153100935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=8827113670153100935' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/8827113670153100935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/8827113670153100935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello-everybody.html' title='Hello Everybody!'/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-6023043884090598524</id><published>2010-08-25T15:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T15:00:00.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Study Reminder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TGwsFj_9OiI/AAAAAAAAATU/vRO42UypSDQ/s1600/cross+talk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TGwsFj_9OiI/AAAAAAAAATU/vRO42UypSDQ/s400/cross+talk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506824918441736738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just a reminder that the Cross Talk book study is this Saturday at 9am at Missio Dei Fellowship. Please plan to come and join us in this time of fellowship and discussion - even if you haven't read the book!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-6023043884090598524?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6023043884090598524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=6023043884090598524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6023043884090598524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6023043884090598524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/book-study-reminder.html' title='Book Study Reminder'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TGwsFj_9OiI/AAAAAAAAATU/vRO42UypSDQ/s72-c/cross+talk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-6393139539089990924</id><published>2010-08-25T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T07:00:00.785-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>The children were lined up in the cafeteria of a Catholic elementary school for lunch. At the head of the table was a large pile of apples. The nun made a note, and posted on the apple tray: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Take only ONE . God is watching.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving further along the lunch line, at the other end of the table was a large pile of chocolate chip cookies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A child had written a note, 'Take all you want... God is watching the apples.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-6393139539089990924?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6393139539089990924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=6393139539089990924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6393139539089990924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6393139539089990924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/witty-wednesday_25.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-8504033272462035783</id><published>2010-08-24T10:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T10:29:27.772-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>You Put This Love in My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x0nUizWjaFM"&gt;You Put This Love in My Heart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Keith Green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found it hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;Someone like you cared for me&lt;br /&gt;You put this love in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I tried but could not refuse&lt;br /&gt;You gave me no time to choose&lt;br /&gt;You put this love in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I want to know where the bad feelings go&lt;br /&gt;When I'm depressed and I get down so low&lt;br /&gt;And then I see you coming to me and it's alright&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell you right now&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to say how&lt;br /&gt;You put this love in my heart&lt;br /&gt;There are sometimes when I doubt&lt;br /&gt;But you always find me out&lt;br /&gt;You put this love in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Cause when I see all that you've done for me&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to doubt, I just have to believe&lt;br /&gt;Cause you followed and proved it all of your life&lt;br /&gt;Well I know&lt;br /&gt;the loneliness I had before&lt;br /&gt;Is gone now&lt;br /&gt;I'll never feel it anymore&lt;br /&gt;Cause your love has released me&lt;br /&gt;From all that's in my past&lt;br /&gt;And I know I can believe you&lt;br /&gt;When you say I'll never be forsaken&lt;br /&gt;Your love is gonna last&lt;br /&gt;There's so much more I should say&lt;br /&gt;If I could just find a way&lt;br /&gt;You put this love in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Is all this real or a dream&lt;br /&gt;I feel so good I could scream&lt;br /&gt;You put this love in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I want to know where the bad feelings go&lt;br /&gt;When I'm depressed and I get down so low&lt;br /&gt;And then I see you coming to me and it's alright&lt;br /&gt;You put this love in my heart&lt;br /&gt;You put this love in my heart&lt;br /&gt;You put this love in my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-8504033272462035783?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8504033272462035783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=8504033272462035783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/8504033272462035783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/8504033272462035783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-put-this-love-in-my-heart.html' title='You Put This Love in My Heart'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-7791836362091502005</id><published>2010-08-23T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T07:00:04.701-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian walk'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>'To get something you never had, you have to do something you never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did.'  When God takes something from your grasp, He's not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;punishing you, but merely opening your hands to receive something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better.   'The will of God will never take you where the Grace of God will not protect  you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-7791836362091502005?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7791836362091502005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=7791836362091502005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7791836362091502005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7791836362091502005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-4579457714646254120</id><published>2010-08-19T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T07:00:02.897-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>A Mother's Legacy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TGwrHRArb8I/AAAAAAAAATM/fmBQzvO0Zes/s1600/Daily_Prayer_Family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TGwrHRArb8I/AAAAAAAAATM/fmBQzvO0Zes/s320/Daily_Prayer_Family.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506823848192602050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sirens blared and four pairs of small eyes peered out the car window, searching. Searching for a glimpse of the vehicle causing the blare. The mother pulled the station wagon to the side of the road and peered through the rear view window at her children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quick, kids, lets pray for them," she'd say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As one, they'd bow their heads - though, at times, a child would peak out, still wanting that glimpse - and the mother's voice would say "Heavenly Father, we want to pray for the people to whom this ambulance is going. We pray that if they do not know you, Lord, that you would use this incident to bring them to you. We pray that if they do know you, Lord, that you would use this incident to help them tell others about You. We pray for the doctors and the nurses, that you would give them wisdom and for the police officers and ambulance workers, that they would also have wisdom. We ask that you would not let anyone die, unless they know you Father. Amen." The mother's voice would catch a little at the end, working hard not to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the kids would say Amen and the ambulance would have passed and the mother would pull back out into traffic. And ten minutes later the children will have forgotten it happend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But repetition has a way of forcing memories and habits in a persuasive way. The children grew up, slowly, and there was never a time that, when a siren blared, the car was not pulled over and the mother did not say a prayer and there was rarely a time that, by the end of it all, the mother was not wiping away a quick tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon the children were driving on their own. And to their surprise, when it was their turn to pull aside to let the emergency vehicle pass, they found their own voices repeating "Heavenly Father, we want to pray for the people to whom this ambulance is going..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-4579457714646254120?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4579457714646254120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=4579457714646254120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4579457714646254120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4579457714646254120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/mothers-legacy.html' title='A Mother&apos;s Legacy'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TGwrHRArb8I/AAAAAAAAATM/fmBQzvO0Zes/s72-c/Daily_Prayer_Family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-1032903335453608375</id><published>2010-08-18T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T07:00:05.038-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>A teacher was giving a lesson on the circulation of the blood.. Trying to make the matter clearer, she said, 'Now, class, if I stood on my head, the blood, as you know, would run into it, and I would turn red in the face.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yes,' the class said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Then why is it that while I am standing upright in the ordinary position the blood doesn't run into my feet?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little fellow shouted, &lt;br /&gt;'Cause your feet ain't empty.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-1032903335453608375?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1032903335453608375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=1032903335453608375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/1032903335453608375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/1032903335453608375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/witty-wednesday_18.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-627100071281366084</id><published>2010-08-17T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T07:00:10.817-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God is Not a God of Love Only - Guest Post by Kim Henry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;The following is a guest post by Kim Henry:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="c1"&gt;&lt;span class="c0"&gt;Have you ever noticed when talking with an people, both inside and outside the church, that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="c5"&gt;often &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="c0"&gt;their  perception of God is limited? In our country we tend to focus on the  fact that God is love. Many don’t know that God hates sin. Some have  heard that He is a merciful God. But they would never guess that He  disciplines those that He loves and that that discipline can be very  painful. How would you talk with these people to help them to expand  their view? I was one of those people who focused on God’s love and  mercy without balancing these attributes with His other attributes. When  I was a fairly new Christian reading through the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="c0 c11"&gt;entire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="c0"&gt; bible radically changed my view of our great God helping me to see Him more fully. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="c1"&gt;&lt;span class="c0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="c1"&gt;&lt;span class="c0"&gt;The  following examples are just a few aspects of God that can help us to  perhaps have a more balanced view of Him. Exodus 34:6-7 gives us a  wonderful picture of our God from His own mouth. After His list of all  the attributes that we like to think about comes the words, “but Who  will by no means clear the guilty.” These words cause me to fear for all  those that I love that don’t know Him. They also cause me to fear the  consequences of my own sin. Our loving Father cares too much for His  people to let us go too long down a path of sin. After all, He sent His  beloved Son to die an awful death so that we could be forgiven for sin.  Proverbs 6:16-19 lists things that our God hates and that are an  abomination to Him such as haughty eyes, lying, and one who sows discord  among brothers. Our gracious Father knows that our arrogance, lying,  and sowing discord hurts our brothers and sisters, our witness, and  ultimately ourselves. Our Lord Jesus' treatment of the money changers  and those who sold animals for sacrifice in the temple would be  considered harsh by many. He drove them out of the temple with a whip,  poured out their coins, and overturned the tables. Jesus utmost concern  during His time here was that His Father be glorified.  What they were  doing didn’t bring God glory. Then, there is the woman that came to  Jesus asking that Jesus remove the demon from her daughter. First, Jesus  doesn’t answer her, and when she persisted, He called her and her  people dogs, saying that He had come only for the lost sheep of the  house of Israel. Jesus, in His mercy, did remove the demon from her  daughter because of her faith. Our wonderful Savior was showing His  compassion for the Gentiles as well as the Israelites. There are several  other examples throughout the bible, as well as in the book, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="c0 c11"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seeing and Savoring Jesus Christ&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="c0"&gt;, by John Piper. Which, by the way, is an excellent book to give to friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="c1"&gt;&lt;span class="c0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="c1"&gt;&lt;span class="c0"&gt;We  can emphasize any one of God’s attributes, but we must remember to  emphasize God in all of His glorious attributes. God is so very great  that this can be work for us. But, I think that if we put forth the  effort to not exclusively think of one or two of His attributes we will  find that He will show us just how very awesome He is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="c1"&gt;&lt;span class="c0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-627100071281366084?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/627100071281366084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=627100071281366084' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/627100071281366084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/627100071281366084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/god-is-not-god-of-love-only-guest-post.html' title='God is Not a God of Love Only - Guest Post by Kim Henry'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-1375820875054626772</id><published>2010-08-16T08:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T08:39:13.019-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bible reading'/><title type='text'>Psalm 91</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Psalm 91&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High will abide in the shadow of the Almighty. I will say to the Lord, "my refuge and my fortress, my God in whom I trust!" For it is He who delivers you from the snare of the trapper and from the deadly pestilence. He will cover you with His pinions, and under His wings you may seek refuge; His faithfulness is a shield and bulwark. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You will not be afraid of the terror by night, or the arrow that flies by day; of the pestilence that stalks in darkness, or the destruction that lays waste at noon. A thousand may fall at your side and ten thousand at your right hand, but it shall not approach you. You will only look on with your eyes and see the recompense of the wicked, for you have made the Lord, my refuge, even the Most High, your dwelling place. No evil will befall you, nor will any plague come near your tent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;For He will give His angels charge concerning you, to guard you in all your ways. They will bear you up in their hands, that you do not strike your foot against a stone. You will tread upon the lion and the cobra, the young lion and the serpent you will trample down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Because he has loved me, therefore I will deliver him; I will set him securely on high, because he has known My name. "He will call upon me, and I will be with him in trouble; I will rescue him and honor him. With a long life I will satisfy him and let him see My salvation."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-1375820875054626772?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1375820875054626772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=1375820875054626772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/1375820875054626772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/1375820875054626772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/psalm-91.html' title='Psalm 91'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-4868361868722680168</id><published>2010-08-12T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T07:00:02.852-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moore to the Point</title><content type='html'>I want to tell you all about this blog that I really enjoy. Its called &lt;a href="http://www.russellmoore.com/"&gt;Moore to the Point&lt;/a&gt; and is written by Russell Moore. I enjoy his 'regular' blog posts but my favorite part about his blog are his ethical questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People will send Dr. Moore questions, ethical questions about how they should respond to a situation that they find themselves in. The majority of the time they are not simple questions but ones that are of a sensitive nature, to which there is no easy answer. Often times, there is also not a cut-and-dry Scriptural answer either. These are not the kinds of questions that can be solved by quoting your favorite verse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Moore posts the situation and plea for advice on his blog and then allows several days for his readers to weigh in on how they feel the situation should be handled. I very much enjoy reading their comments and opinions and often marvel at how many people come up with ideas that would never have occurred to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy this because it gives me an opportunity to wrap my own mind around some of these issues. What would I do if a friend came up to me in this situation and asked for counsel?? It also gives me a chance to hear the counsel of others. Although I often ultimately disagree, it forces me to develop my own arguments and to ensure that I have Scripture to back them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the readers have had ample opportunity to voice their thoughts, Dr. Moore posts his reply to the person or persons seeking advice. A lot of times I agree with him. Some times I do not. And this is an opportunity to grow in humility. I am 23 years old and have lived a relatively sheltered life. I have been brought up in a Christian home with strong, Biblical teaching. I attend a solid church that preaches and teaches the Bible. But I do not know everything. And I would be a fool to think I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to change my mind on something I believe in simply because someone disagrees with me. I am going to pose my argument for my position and listen to theirs with a fair and open mind. I am going to ask questions of opinions and, above all else, inquire after their Scriptural defense. Sometimes I will come to realize that my own opinions have been wrong and will be forced to change them. Other times I will conclude that I am going to have to disagree with the person. Regardless, it is always a good exercise and I enjoy it very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this sounds like something you would also enjoy, then I recommend you check out his blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-4868361868722680168?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4868361868722680168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=4868361868722680168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4868361868722680168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4868361868722680168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/moore-to-point.html' title='Moore to the Point'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-7392558421203809264</id><published>2010-08-11T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T07:00:07.295-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>The children had all been photographed, and the teacher was trying to persuade them each to buy a copy of the group picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Just think how nice it will be to look at it when you are all grown up and say, 'There's Jennifer, she's a lawyer,' or 'That's Michael, He's a doctor.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small voice at the back of the room rang out, 'And there's the teacher, she's dead.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-7392558421203809264?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7392558421203809264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=7392558421203809264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7392558421203809264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7392558421203809264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/witty-wednesday.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-435451387917702724</id><published>2010-08-09T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T07:00:12.004-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Parrells between adopting a pet and believer's adoption by God</title><content type='html'>I was trying to get my kitties, Aubie and Boomer, to come and sit on my lap recently.  But, like most kitties, they just looked at me and kept doing what they wanted to do.  I felt kind of sad that they didn't come running over and jump into my lap and start purring.  Were they mad at me?  Were they thinking I was just a weird person?  Who knows with cats! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes they do come and sit on my lap on their own initiative.  I really like it when they want to sit with me and let me pet them.  Its nice when they come over when I call them but, it is much better when they come on their own.  It means more when they come because they want to.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This made me think about my relationship with God.  I chose them from a group of many kittens, just because I liked them and thought they were cute.  The Bible says in Ephesians 1:4 and 5, that God chose His Children (believers) before the foundation of the world according to the kind intention of His will.  Not because of anything I had done, since He chose me before I had even been born.  He just picked me because He wanted to.  I am so thankful and humbled that He did. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Another parallel between God adopting me and me adopting my kitties is that I love God because He first loved me (1 John 4:19).  If I had not first loved my kitties, they most likely would never had loved me.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I said before how much more it means to me when they come to me of their own free will.  I think God feels the same way.  He never forces anyone to come to Him.  But, I think He does draw believers to Himself.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Isn't it amazing how God can use simple things to show us more about Himself?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-435451387917702724?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/435451387917702724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=435451387917702724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/435451387917702724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/435451387917702724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/parrells-between-adopting-pet-and.html' title='Parrells between adopting a pet and believer&apos;s adoption by God'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-5479834870385701957</id><published>2010-08-03T09:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T10:03:40.385-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Question for YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TFgvwKzvKAI/AAAAAAAAAS8/H_3Z97IMsUY/s1600/fun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TFgvwKzvKAI/AAAAAAAAAS8/H_3Z97IMsUY/s400/fun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501199449414641666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good morning, Ladies! Today I am going to ask YOU all to do some work!  Thursday I am going to post some pictures from my recent trip to New Orleans and tell a few stories but that is all we have planned for the rest of the week. So, I thought it would be fun to mix it up a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is the deal: we want to know what fun things you have done this summer. It could be a neat activity that you did with your kids, or a cool date you went on with your husband, or something you discovered all on your own. Let us know in the comments and feel free to list multiple things!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-5479834870385701957?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5479834870385701957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=5479834870385701957' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5479834870385701957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5479834870385701957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/question-for-you.html' title='Question for YOU'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TFgvwKzvKAI/AAAAAAAAAS8/H_3Z97IMsUY/s72-c/fun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-1711963129915034584</id><published>2010-08-02T09:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T09:12:00.667-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>An afternoon with my Grandson</title><content type='html'>My daughter-in-law has been in town with my grandchildren while my Son is in California training with his squadron.  It is so good to see them!  Both of them have really grown since I saw them last.  My grandson, who is 3 years old, has started talking more and he has become a real character.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;One day while they were visiting at our house, we had been sitting in the recliners in the sunroom watching Alvin and the Chipmunks and Austin kept wanting to go behind the recliners and peek through the space between them.  His mom asked him not to do that several times. She needed to leave the room for a few minutes to take care of my baby granddaughter, Ashley.  He immediately went behind the chairs and whispered to me "is she back yet?"  Just like most other kids, he figured he could disobey and as long as his mom didn't see it, he was in the clear.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I told him that even if his mom didn't see him disobeying her that God still saw.  I don't think he had ever realized it before.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I think that adults think the same way sometimes.  We forget that God sees everything.  Its a sobering thought.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I challenge you to remember that God is always watching as you go through your day.  Would He be proud of you or disappointed?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-1711963129915034584?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1711963129915034584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=1711963129915034584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/1711963129915034584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/1711963129915034584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/afternoon-with-my-grandson.html' title='An afternoon with my Grandson'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-2501590295794655608</id><published>2010-07-29T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T07:00:13.811-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='witnessing'/><title type='text'>Quotables</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lifehacker.com/5585049/the-perfect-is-the-enemy-of-the-good?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+lifehacker%2Ffull+%28Lifehacker%29&amp;amp;utm_content=Google+Feedfetcher"&gt;"The Perfect is the Enemy of the Good."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this quote the other day on the &lt;a href="http://lifehacker.com/"&gt;Lifehacker&lt;/a&gt; blog and I thought, that is true in sooo many areas of our lives! Lifehacker was, of course, speaking to all the perfectionists out there in relationship to their careers. But this quote can be applied in many other areas of our lives as well. The one I want to talk about today is Evangelism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I want to point out that above all, I am writing this post to myself. I am terrible at evangelism. I get shy and nervous and stutter and basically end up making myself look ridiculous every time I attempt it. And I know very well how that reflects my heart. One of my biggest stumbling blocks in evangelism comes from looking for opportunities to witness to someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I would LOVE it if someone just came up to me and said, "Hey, you're a Christian, right? Can you tell me what you believe please?" But that has only happened to me once and is probably  not likely to happen again. More often than not we need to take advantages of situations and conversations as they come up. And, as 1st Peter 3:15 says, we need to"Always be prepared to &lt;b&gt;give  an answer&lt;/b&gt; to everyone who asks you to give the reason for the hope  that you have," when these moments happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But too often we wait for that 'perfect' opportunity until we share our faith. Too often we let 'good' opportunities pass us by thinking, "That was okay, but not great. I'll wait for a better opportunity." And then before we know it days, weeks, months, even YEARS have gone by while we have been faithfully cultivating relationships with unbelievers but never actually presenting the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not at all advocating shoving the gospel down a person's throat every time you see that person. I absolutely believe that we should look for good opportunities to share. But I also believe that we should not wait for the perfect opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Perfect is the Enemy of the Good"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-2501590295794655608?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2501590295794655608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=2501590295794655608' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/2501590295794655608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/2501590295794655608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/quotables.html' title='Quotables'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-786992730575340645</id><published>2010-07-28T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T07:00:04.647-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/12938205"&gt;Click here to see a hilarious video of a CJ Mahaney impersonator. I have to say, my favorite part was watching Mahaney crack up at the guy :) Enjoy!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-786992730575340645?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/786992730575340645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=786992730575340645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/786992730575340645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/786992730575340645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/witty-wednesday_28.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-5433218496637335621</id><published>2010-07-26T09:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T09:43:05.846-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bible reading'/><title type='text'>My thoughts on Psalm 34</title><content type='html'>I enjoy reading Psalm 34, its one of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In verse 4 it says:"I sought the Lord, and He answered me, and delivered me from all my fears".  Verse 6 thru 10 say: "This poor man cried, and the Lord heard him and saved him out of all his troubles.  The angel of the Lord encamps around those who fear Him, and rescues them.  O taste and see that the Lord is good; how blessed is the man who takes refuge in Him!  O fear the Lord, you His saints; for to those who fear Him there is no want.  The young lions do lack and suffer hunger; but they who seek the Lord shall not be in want of any good thing".  Then  verses 15 thru 22 go on to say: "The eyes of the Lord are toward the righteous and His ears are open to their cry.  The face of the Lord is against evildoers, to cut off the memory of them from the earth.  The righteous cry, and the Lord hears and delivers them out of all their troubles.  The Lord is near to the broken hearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit.  Many are the afflictions of the righteous, but the Lord delivers him out of them all.  He keeps all his bones, not one of them is broken.  Evil shall slay the wicked, and those who hate the righteous will be condemned.  The Lord redeems the soul of His servants, and none of those who take refuge in Him will be condemned".&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;These words and promises from the Lord help me to put my focus back on Him when I feel overwhelmed by the troubles of life and as I see the world become more chaotic every day.  It seems from my vantage point, that almost every day there is some kind of natural disaster.  Just last night, we had a line of storms come through our area that released 7 1/2 inches of rain in a 2 hour time period.  The weatherman even commented that a storm like that one was a "once in a hundred year event" and its happened 3 times already this summer!  Earthquakes are not even front page news anymore since they are happening so often.  I also feel afraid to watch a world news program because it just reinforces the chaotic mess in the world, especially in the Middle East.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But, when I read this Psalm, I realize that I don't have to be afraid because no matter what, God will deliver me.  Hard times and persecution may be on the horizon, but if I "keep my eyes on the prize" I can know that ultimately God will bring me home safe and I will live with Him forever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-5433218496637335621?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5433218496637335621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=5433218496637335621' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5433218496637335621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5433218496637335621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-thoughts-on-psalm-34.html' title='My thoughts on Psalm 34'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-8105822424579610752</id><published>2010-07-22T22:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T22:44:26.619-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mexico blog part 4</title><content type='html'>The past few days have been a flurry of activity!  Wednesday was spent at the beach [again :)], mostly at Puerto Angel.  I was taken aback by the number of vendors at the beach..most of which were children.  Esme and I noticed that, generally, mothers made products and sent their sons and daughters (as young as about, I would guess, 4 years old) to sell them to beach-goers.  Today also, in Oaxaca (the city) we saw small children selling things in the streets to foreigners, audaciously walking up to anyone and everyone with their goods.  I am reminded of my first trip to central America, where I remember children being forced to grow up very quickly.  Esme asked me if I ever wonder about how God in His sovereignty placed me where He did in the world, and the truth is, I do think about that all the time.  It is a wonder to me that I was born in the United States, with the family, socioeconomic status, and educational opportunities that I have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that God is infinitely wise, and I do not question His sovereignty, but I am challenged when I consider this.  What am I doing with the things God has given me?  Am I using these things in my life for the gospel?  How so? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different note, we are in Oaxaca for the next few days...I am so excited to see some Zapotec ruins tomorrow.  If you know me, you know I am pretty nerdy about antiquities, especially mesoamerican history, so this is a big deal.  I hope to be posting pictures of it tomorrow night, Lord willing.  I can't believe we've been here for almost a week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your prayers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-8105822424579610752?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8105822424579610752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=8105822424579610752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/8105822424579610752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/8105822424579610752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/mexico-blog-part-4.html' title='Mexico blog part 4'/><author><name>kristihamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18012551952881777207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zh_ib5KgkCM/TDVXLkhU30I/AAAAAAAAAAM/BI7NYb8GQWI/S220/100_0616.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-3837426608962851027</id><published>2010-07-21T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T07:00:03.729-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.theblazingcenter.com/2010/06/its-the-dad-life.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+TheBlazingCenter+%28The+Blazing+Center%29&amp;amp;utm_content=Google+Feedfetcher"&gt;Another hilarious music video: Its the Dad Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-3837426608962851027?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3837426608962851027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=3837426608962851027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3837426608962851027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3837426608962851027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/witty-wednesday_21.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-6460081757846312654</id><published>2010-07-20T21:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T21:55:51.127-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mexico blog part 3</title><content type='html'>Dear friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have spent the last two days in Huatulco, Oaxaca.  It is a beautiful city: it reminds me of Florida, actually.  We were on the road for about 11 hours total yesterday, and called it an early night.  This morning, we were able to sleep in for the first time so far (a necessary thing for a late riser like myself!), and went on a boating trip, which lasted all day.  We stopped at a few hidden private beaches for a few hours, which was amazing!  Esme and I could not stop saying "This is so awesome!". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beach, we spent our time in the water just riding the waves as they came into shore.  They were so powerful, even in such shallow water, that I did think about the power of the ocean in general.  What a mighty God I am so privileged to serve, that spoke such a thing into existence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this beach time has also brought to my attention another issue that has been well addressed at our church: modesty.  There is really no sense of it down here, neither in dress nor in action.  I know the issue of modesty is a sensitive subject for women in the States, but it is an even bigger obstacle for female believers in hot climates.  I was a bit perplexed on how to pack for the beach last week, so I ended up bringing a suit with something to wear over it.  I have to admit, I feel a bit foolish in my tank top over my suit compared to women in their bikinis.  However, I have to remember that reflecting the gospel can make you look foolish!  Don't be discouraged, young women, about modest dress because it is far more important to reflect Christ in every aspect of our lives! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, I have to say that I feel so blessed to be here.  This has been a huge privilege for me, and I cannot thank Esme and her family enough for letting me tag along.  We have been taking many pictures, so they will be posted as soon as possible!  Thank you for your prayers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-6460081757846312654?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6460081757846312654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=6460081757846312654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6460081757846312654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6460081757846312654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/mexico-blog-part-3.html' title='Mexico blog part 3'/><author><name>kristihamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18012551952881777207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zh_ib5KgkCM/TDVXLkhU30I/AAAAAAAAAAM/BI7NYb8GQWI/S220/100_0616.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-6989305158602434811</id><published>2010-07-20T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T07:00:11.298-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblical Womanhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>For the Honor of His Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TDSfeOdGouI/AAAAAAAAAS0/eEzIOkBYpgQ/s1600/sewing.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TDSfeOdGouI/AAAAAAAAAS0/eEzIOkBYpgQ/s400/sewing.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491189187296535266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we talked about Tabitha and how she was known for "abounding  with deeds of kindness and charity which she continually did." We  discussed different aspects of this kindness and considered what we  ourselves are known for. Today, I would like to talk about the  motivation of this kindness and the motivation that we should have for  everything that we say and do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his  commentary, Matthew Henry remarked, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"While   we live upon the fullness of Christ for our whole salvation, we  should  desire to be full of good works, for the honor of his name, and  for  the benefit of his saints. Such characters as Dorcas are useful  where  they dwell, as showing the excellency of the word of truth by  their  lives. How mean then the cares of the numerous females who seek no   distinction but outward decoration, and who waste their lives in the   trifling pursuits of dress and vanity!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strong words! Tabitha lived a life of extreme kindness "for the honor of  His Name." Everything that we do should be with this incentive in mind.  Does it honor the Lord? The answer should be a deciding factor in  whether or not it is done. Does it bring glory to His Name? If yes,  pursue it wholeheartedly! If no, find a different route that does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second motivation was to do the acts of kindness "for the benefit of  His saints." We should be looking for practical ways in which we can  benefit those to whom our Lord has shown ultimate grace and mercy. We  should be asking ourselves questions like, "What can I do to benefit my  sisters in Christ today? What can I do to benefit my husband and  children today? What can I do to benefit my elders, my church family,  and my friends?" When we purposefully ask ourselves questions like these  and actively seek out opportunities to show kindness in order to  benefit those that the Lord loves, we are sure to find them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to briefly mention some things that were NOT motivators behind  Tabitha's kindness. She was NOT motivated by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A desire to be well looked on by others&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A desire to be thought well of&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A desire to promote her own name&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A desire to garner owned favors&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A sense of duty or responsibility&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A way to avoid feelings of guilt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; Ladies, we have been blessed beyond imagination in our salvation. We  hold the keys to the knowledge of eternal life, lasting joy, ultimate  security, and unconditional love. It is essential that our lives are  lived in such a way that makes this obvious! We have been given ever  kindness by our Heavenly Father and if we really believe this to be true  then our lives should reflect it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are some ways that you live in order to show the glorious truth of  your salvation?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-6989305158602434811?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6989305158602434811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=6989305158602434811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6989305158602434811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6989305158602434811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/for-honor-of-his-name.html' title='For the Honor of His Name'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TDSfeOdGouI/AAAAAAAAAS0/eEzIOkBYpgQ/s72-c/sewing.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-1509832137117203386</id><published>2010-07-19T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T07:00:05.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I went to visit a friend who is in a nursing home due to an injury.  Its a pretty nice place, as far as nursing homes go, but because of her injury she is in pain and stays in her room most of the time.    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She is older and due to her injury she will most likely need constant care and help even after she has healed up enough to get out of the nursing home.  She told me that she doesn't have any dreams left, nothing to look forward to.  I feel very sad for her.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;While I was reading in Job lately, I came across a verse where Job was feeling the same way my friend does.  Job 17:11 says "My days are past, my plans are torn apart, even the wishes of my heart".  He also felt like his circumstances would never change and he would never be happy again.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Job's story does have a happy ending.  God blessed him with much more than he lost.  I'm not sure how things will work out for my friend but, I know for sure that whatever happens it has been allowed by God, that it is for her best, and God will never leave her nor forsake her.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I have learned first hand that when bad things happen and God seems far away, we need to run to Him, not away from Him.  We need to keep our eyes on Jesus and persevere to the end.  We need to read His promises in the Bible and put our trust in His words.  His words are true and trustworthy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-1509832137117203386?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1509832137117203386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=1509832137117203386' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/1509832137117203386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/1509832137117203386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-went-to-visit-friend-who-is-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-3042380588541138126</id><published>2010-07-18T23:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T23:39:44.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mexico blog part 2</title><content type='html'>What a great day!  We left this morning at 7 a.m. for Acapulco, and arrived a few hours later.  I almost forgot how crazy the drives are in central America, with the winding roads through the mountains, one lane roads, and reckless drivers!  However, by God´s grace, we arrived!  We were able to go to the beach for several hours, where we got quite a bit of sun.  I am taken aback by the natural beauty of the coast, as well as the powerful waves we rode on in the ocean!  My dear friend Esme and I mentioned to each other how we could not fathom the power of natural disasters such as typhoons, hurricanes, or tropical storms.  The littlest waves swept us off our feet: what an experience to make you feel so small and helpless!  It was just another little reminder of the unfathomable power of God and how His sovereign hands ordain each and every wave. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My spanish is so terrible, yet everyone is very patient with me.  I am thankful for this experience, and I am hoping that, when I get back home, I will be more patient with people, especially at work, who speak little or no english.  Learning a second language is not an easy thing to do.   It makes interacting with our traveling companions very difficult, but I am hoping that I will get braver in trying my spanish so I can build relationships with Esme´s family.  As God is gracious,  it will get better.  I am still having a great time here, and I feel so blessed to be able to take a break from American life to spend time with my dear friend and her family in one of the most beloved places in the world to me.  God is beyond kind and generous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you praying for us, thank you for your prayers!  Continue praying for opportunities to make much of the name of Christ in what we say and do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-3042380588541138126?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3042380588541138126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=3042380588541138126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3042380588541138126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3042380588541138126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/mexico-blog-part-2.html' title='Mexico blog part 2'/><author><name>kristihamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18012551952881777207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zh_ib5KgkCM/TDVXLkhU30I/AAAAAAAAAAM/BI7NYb8GQWI/S220/100_0616.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-4970325581428427743</id><published>2010-07-17T19:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T20:02:28.105-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hospitality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><title type='text'>Mexico pt. 1</title><content type='html'>Dear Readers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel privileged to have been asked by the True Women blogging team to record my trip with my dear friend, Esme, to her native country, Mexico.  I hope to share with you my experiences in this beautiful country as they remind me of the gospel, which we hope to continue sharing with her family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip got off to a rocky start yesterday: in my foolishness I had neglected to look for my passport until the day of our departure and could not find it!  I suppose I had become arrogant in my own organizational skills, and God in His mercy reminded me that I need to be responsible with all of my belongings at all times.  I left for work in the afternoon huffing and puffing, after having written a frantic note to my parents asking them to continue the two-hour search for my passport.  Lo and behold, after less than ten minutes of searching, my wonderful father found my passport behind my desk.  I felt so foolish, namely, because I had become anxious in my circumstance and was not trusting the sovereignty of God.  If He so willed, my passport would be found and I would be in Mexico.  However, I needed to be equally content with the possibility that the Lord in His wisdom might not have willed that I go on this trip.  The experience revealed my proud and short-sighted heart, and I must remind myself daily that my steps are guided by the Lord, not by my own wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived in Mexico City at 6 a.m. this morning, after a red eye flight.  Esme´s family has been so hospitable to not only her but to me, a foreigner who barely speaks any of their language.  Their hospitality transcends the cultural and language barrier between us.  I am encouraged by this gracious family´s hospitality towards me and am reminded of the power of a generous spirit.  It is no wonder that hospitality is so emphasized in Paul´s epistles.  It is an effective tool for the spreading of the gospel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of today, the majority of our conversation consists of translating, blank stares, and smiles.  I am hoping that, once I get back into the mindset of thinking more in spanish, our level of communication will increase.  I generally find it takes a few days before I get adventurous in trying out my spanish!  We leave tomorrow morning for our little tour of the country, and I feel so blessed to be able to be a part of it!  I am praying for opportunities to share the gospel, and for the grace to take hold of those opportunities...also for diligence in our studies of Scripture despite the inconsistency in  our daily happenings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Christ be made much of in our time here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-4970325581428427743?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4970325581428427743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=4970325581428427743' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4970325581428427743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4970325581428427743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/mexico-pt-1.html' title='Mexico pt. 1'/><author><name>kristihamilton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18012551952881777207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zh_ib5KgkCM/TDVXLkhU30I/AAAAAAAAAAM/BI7NYb8GQWI/S220/100_0616.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-8205630253520223971</id><published>2010-07-17T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T07:00:06.253-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Chris Tomlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HMzuHwVGuNc"&gt;(click here to listen to the song)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;All of You is more                       than enough for all of me&lt;br /&gt;                    For every thirst and every need&lt;br /&gt;                    You satisfy me with Your love&lt;br /&gt;                    And all I have in You is more than enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;                   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;You  are my supply&lt;br /&gt;                    My breath of life&lt;br /&gt;                    And still more awesome than I know&lt;br /&gt;                    You are my reward&lt;br /&gt;                    worth living for&lt;br /&gt;                    And still more awesome than I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;                   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;All  of You is more                      than enough for all of me&lt;br /&gt;                    For every thirst and every need&lt;br /&gt;                    You satisfy me with Your love&lt;br /&gt;                    And all I have in You is more than enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;                   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;You’re  my                      sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;                    Of greatest price&lt;br /&gt;                    And still more awesome than I know&lt;br /&gt;                    You’re the coming King&lt;br /&gt;                    You are everything&lt;br /&gt;                    And still more awesome than I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;                   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;More  than all I                      want&lt;br /&gt;                    More than all I need&lt;br /&gt;                    You are more than enough for me&lt;br /&gt;                    More than all I know&lt;br /&gt;                    More than all I can say&lt;br /&gt;                    You are more than enough for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-8205630253520223971?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8205630253520223971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=8205630253520223971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/8205630253520223971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/8205630253520223971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/enough.html' title='Enough'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-6400279564150035494</id><published>2010-07-15T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T07:00:09.353-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblical Womanhood'/><title type='text'>Deeds of Kindness Continually Done</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TDSctZAJXfI/AAAAAAAAASs/9iZNjQYh1AE/s1600/sewing.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TDSctZAJXfI/AAAAAAAAASs/9iZNjQYh1AE/s400/sewing.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491186149291023858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup style="font-weight: bold;" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-27241"&gt;Acts  9:36 "&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now in Joppa there was a  disciple  named Tabitha (which translated in Greek is called Dorcas);  this woman  was abounding with deeds of kindness and charity which she  continually  did."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tabitha is a woman mentioned once in  the New Testament in a story that had far more to do with Peter and the  gospel than with her. Her story is told in Acts 9: 36-42, beginning with  her death. Peter comes to her and by the power of the Holy Spirit,  brings her back to life. As a result of this miracle, verse 42 says  "many believed in the Lord."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what can we take away from this  story, as women? What was Tabitha known for? Women can be know for a  myriad of things: the number of children they have, who they are married  to, whether or not they work outside the home, whether or not they home  school their kids, what kind of service they are involved in at church, their parenting ideas,  the way they dress, their manner of speech, how clean their house is  kept. All of these things are important aspects of a woman's life but  none of these are mentioned in the brief description given to Tabitha in  these verses. Instead, she is known for "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;abounding with deeds of kindness and  charity which she  continually  did&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! There are some strong words in  that phrase! I don't know if Tabitha was married or single, if she had  children or if she had a job, if she was beautiful or if she was plain.  But I do know that she was kind - kind to the extent that her kindness  abounded to the point that it was continual. This kind of kindness is  not accidental or unintentional. This kind of kindness must have  permeated every aspect of her life. She would have always been prepared  with a kind word to say to or about someone. This in of itself is hard  enough for women who are easily prone towards gossip and would much  rather discuss the possibles sins or indiscretions of people than offer  kind and true words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was more than just her words,  Tabitha's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;deeds&lt;/span&gt; were  continually kind as well. She was thoughtful and caring in everything  she did. Her charity was well known throughout the poor. People looked  at her and thought, "There is a kind woman." What a fabulous way to be  known! Far better than, "There is a women who only wears dresses" or  "There is the wife of one of our elders" or "There is a women who chose  not to home school her kids."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are some ideas of ways that we can show kindness this week? What are some things that you want to be known for and how to you propose to live your life in order for this to come about?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-6400279564150035494?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6400279564150035494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=6400279564150035494' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6400279564150035494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6400279564150035494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/deeds-of-kindness-continually-done_15.html' title='Deeds of Kindness Continually Done'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TDSctZAJXfI/AAAAAAAAASs/9iZNjQYh1AE/s72-c/sewing.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-386327093485307511</id><published>2010-07-14T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T07:00:01.579-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>One day a little girl was sitting and watching her mother do the dishes at the kitchen sink. She suddenly noticed that her mother had several strands of white hair sticking out in contrast on her brunette head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked at her mother and inquisitively asked, 'Why are some of your hairs white, Mum?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mother replied, 'Well, every time that you do something wrong and make me cry or unhappy, one of my hairs turns white.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little girl thought about this revelation for a while and then said, 'Mummy, how come ALL of grandma's hairs are white?'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-386327093485307511?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/386327093485307511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=386327093485307511' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/386327093485307511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/386327093485307511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/witty-wednesday_14.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-9074631302081196465</id><published>2010-07-13T17:05:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T17:59:19.344-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><title type='text'>Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TDzvsKEVr3I/AAAAAAAAALo/_3o_Pm3ee6U/s1600/reading.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TDzvsKEVr3I/AAAAAAAAALo/_3o_Pm3ee6U/s320/reading.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493529187380998002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of the summer I made a reading list for myself.  I have not read as much as I wanted to by this time, but I am not doing too shabby.  I read a Liz George book years ago that spoke to the problem that mothers of young children have reading.  She said to read on the subjects of marriage and mothering for 5 minutes a day and that you would be surprised by how much reading can get done.  That bit of practical advise has been very fruitful in my life.  I have taken that principle and done so with other subjects outside of marriage and mothering.  I have been able to work through some systematic theology books, history books,  books on biblical womanhood, biblical counseling, spiritual disciplines, the gospel, evangelism, and hospitality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently noticed that I have been reading less and less outside of my normal Bible reading  and decided that it was time to start over again at the 5 minutes a day.  What helps me is deciding what I want to read, make a list, get the books and put them in an accessible place; usually in a pile by my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is my current list that I plan on getting through this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cross-Talk-Where-Life-Scripture/dp/1935273124/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1279059577&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Cross Talk&lt;/a&gt; by Michael Emlet - This is the book the women at our church plan on discussing in August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Life-That-Says-Welcome-Simple/dp/0800731395/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1279059659&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;A Life That Says Welcome&lt;/a&gt; by Karen Ehman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sweet-Bitter-Providence-Race-Sovereignty/dp/1433514370/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1279059757&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;A Sweet and Bitter Providence&lt;/a&gt; by John Piper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Power-Words-Wonder-God/dp/1433510499/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1279059822&amp;amp;sr=1-1-spell"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Power of Words and the Wonder of God&lt;/a&gt; by John Piper, Justin Taylor and various contributors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Faithful-Parent-Biblical-Raising-Family/dp/1596382015/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1279059949&amp;amp;sr=1-1-spell"&gt;The Faithful Parent&lt;/a&gt; by Martha Peace and Stuart Scott.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Womanly-Dominion-Gentle-Quiet-Spirit/dp/1879737604/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1279060416&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Womanly Dominion&lt;/a&gt; by Mark Chanski.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Gospel-Powered-Parenting-Gospel-Shapes-Transforms/dp/1596381353/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1279060487&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gospel-Powered Parenting&lt;/a&gt; by William P. Farley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/When-Sinners-Say-Do-Discovering/dp/0976758261/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1279060631&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;When Sinners Say I Do&lt;/a&gt; by Dave Harvey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have read the first three on this list so far.  We shall see how far I get before the summer is over. Maybe between changing diapers, story times, backyard baseball games, math lessons, meetings, and Bible study, I will also get a chance to write some reflections on what I have read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you reading this summer?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-9074631302081196465?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9074631302081196465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=9074631302081196465' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/9074631302081196465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/9074631302081196465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/reading.html' title='Reading'/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/TDzvsKEVr3I/AAAAAAAAALo/_3o_Pm3ee6U/s72-c/reading.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-5091046813870380110</id><published>2010-07-12T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T07:00:05.060-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Little things become the big things</title><content type='html'>I ran across a bit of advice the other day that I wish I had heard years ago.  The advice is to "enjoy the little things in life, for one day, you'll realize they were the big things", and as I look back on my life, this has proven to be so true.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When I was a young mother, it seemed like changing diapers and crying babies were going to last forever.  Day in and day out, I delt with the same things.  Then they entered the "terrible twos" and again, I thought this stage would last forever.  As they continued to grow up, there were many different stages and I always thought they would last forever.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I wasn't very interested in taking a lot of pictures back then.  We didn't have digital cameras in the old days so, we had to take a large amount of pictures before we could take the film to be developed which was rather expensive.  Then about a week later, we had to go and pick up the prints which may or may not have turned out.  And besides, I didn't think I would ever forget those days.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Well, now that my boys are all grown up, I realize that I don't remember much about those days and the pictures I have are now very precious to me.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So, my point in all of this is that young moms or anyone for that matter, should take every opportunity to take pictures or journal about little things that happens in their lives.  I have learned how important this is.  It is so true that the little, everyday moments of our lives are what make up the big things in life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-5091046813870380110?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5091046813870380110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=5091046813870380110' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5091046813870380110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5091046813870380110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/little-things-become-big-things.html' title='Little things become the big things'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-7722337082436844213</id><published>2010-07-09T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T07:00:03.803-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>'No Greater Love'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EDun2Qhixo8"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No Greater Love by Matt Maher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(click the link to listen to the song)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the city, for the world we pray&lt;br /&gt;Let Your light shine down&lt;br /&gt;Come around and live in us&lt;br /&gt;For the close and the far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere You are&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we lift high the banner of the cross&lt;br /&gt;There is no greater love than this, no love but this&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ laid down His life for us&lt;br /&gt;There is no greater love than His, no love but His&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the city, to the world we go&lt;br /&gt;Set us free, heal the land&lt;br /&gt;You have promised, God, You can&lt;br /&gt;To the last and least we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere You are&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we lift high the banner of the cross&lt;br /&gt;There is no greater love than this, no love but this&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ laid down His life for us&lt;br /&gt;There is no greater love than His, no love but His&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;poor&lt;/span&gt;, in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crowded city streets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;towers&lt;/span&gt;, in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;strong&lt;/span&gt; and in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;orphans&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;widows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;churches&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God, You are everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we lift high the banner of the cross&lt;br /&gt;There is no greater love than this, no love but this&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ laid down His life for us&lt;br /&gt;There is no greater love than His, no love but His&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-7722337082436844213?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7722337082436844213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=7722337082436844213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7722337082436844213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7722337082436844213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-greater-love.html' title='&apos;No Greater Love&apos;'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-4843231983293937380</id><published>2010-07-08T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T07:00:05.135-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Alive Again - Matt Maher</title><content type='html'>I posted the lyrics to &lt;a href="http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/shout-to-king.html"&gt;Shout to the King&lt;/a&gt;, a song on the CD &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_ss_i_3_12?url=search-alias%3Daps&amp;amp;field-keywords=alive+again+by+matt+maher&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=0&amp;amp;sprefix=alive+again+"&gt;Alive Again by Matt Maher&lt;/a&gt; last week. This is a really good album; I literally have not been able to take it out of the cd player in my car for the past 3 weeks now. Remembering that I spend a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;minimum&lt;/span&gt; of two hours every day in my car, that is a lot of listening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alive Again&lt;/span&gt; is not a cd that I liked immediately. I bought it because I &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E2KNvuscKRA"&gt;LOVED one of the tracks&lt;/a&gt; and didn't mind paying the $12 cost of the cd to get that one song. (I can hear all my married friends snickering at that one!) It just so happens that this song was the second to last on the album so I listened to most of the cd before arriving at that song and I have to say, I was not impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks later, however, I put the cd back in the player because I was starting to feel guilty about the $12....and completely fell in love with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lyrics of the songs are fantastic. They are theologically sound and well written with several phrases so well worded that I get shivers down my spine even after the 1000th time hearing them sung. I also love that a couple of the songs are incredibly missionally focused. I'm posting the lyrics of my favorite of these tomorrow :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music is, for the most part, awesome. I will be honest and say that there are two songs where, although they are theoligcally sound lyrically, the music just kind of drags for me. But the music for the other ten are outstanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would HIGHLY recommend this CD to anyone who enjoys listening to Christian music. Matt Maher has quite a few CDs out and I am excited to pick up a few more. If they are even half as good as this one they will be spiritually uplifting, preaching truth and joy in our Father.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-4843231983293937380?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4843231983293937380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=4843231983293937380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4843231983293937380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4843231983293937380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/alive-again-matt-maher.html' title='Alive Again - Matt Maher'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-4108142042573528342</id><published>2010-07-07T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T07:00:03.268-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>A Sunday school teacher was discussing the Ten Commandments with her five and six year olds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After explaining the commandment to 'honour' thy Father and thy Mother, she asked, 'Is there a commandment that teaches us how to treat our brothers and sisters?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without missing a beat one little boy (the oldest of a family) answered, 'Thou shall not kill.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-4108142042573528342?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4108142042573528342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=4108142042573528342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4108142042573528342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4108142042573528342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/witty-wednesday.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-3861477372401518084</id><published>2010-07-06T08:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T20:39:39.120-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblical Womanhood'/><title type='text'>For the Young Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I came across an article called, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/Guilt%20is%20a%20young%20mother%C3%A2%C2%80%C2%99s%20habitual%20shadow.%20It%20has%20a%20nasty%20way%20of%20soaking%20through%20many%20of%20her%20efforts%20at%20nurturing,%20serving%20and%20loving%20others.%20%C3%A2%C2%80%C2%9CAm%20I%20doing%20enough%20for%20my%20children?%20For%20others?%20What%20do%20they%20think%20of%20me?%20What%20does%20God%20think%20of%20me?%C3%A2%C2%80%C2%9D%20%20As%20a%20young%20mother%20everyone%20wants%20something%20from%20you%C3%A2%C2%80%C2%94your%20family,%20your%20church,%20your%20boss,%20your%20neighbor.%20And%20most%20likely,%20you%20give%20way%20more%20than%20you%20ever%20thought%20you%20could.%20But%20along%20the%20way%20guilt%20nibbles%20at%20your%20soul,%20eating%20away%20your%20inner%20peace%20and%20joy.%20And%20it%20often%20lingers%20through%20the%20years,%20even%20after%20your%20children%20are%20grown%20and%20gone."&gt;For The Young Mother: Ministry, Guilt, and The Seasons of Life.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found encouragement and wanted to encourage some of the young moms  that I know read this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we wake up each morning caring for the needs of a crying, nursing baby, a sick or cranky toddler, as we watch our children play and grow, as we discipline and teach them to share and be kind and obey the first time (we say fast and first), we can grow weary and feel as if we aren't doing much for the kingdom of God.  We pray over our children, we teach them the gospel, we even try and make them part of the little time we have to minister outside of caring for them, and then we are riddled with guilt and an uneasy feeling that we are not doing enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our society and our churches tend to feed that guilt and discouragement.   It is rare to receive encouragement from the pulpit, a bible class, or even another woman in the church during this season of life.   Of course, it is even more rare that the world we live in would encourage you to press on and delight in this duty that God Himself has given you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jani Ortlund, the author of &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/Guilt%20is%20a%20young%20mother%C3%A2%C2%80%C2%99s%20habitual%20shadow.%20It%20has%20a%20nasty%20way%20of%20soaking%20through%20many%20of%20her%20efforts%20at%20nurturing,%20serving%20and%20loving%20others.%20%C3%A2%C2%80%C2%9CAm%20I%20doing%20enough%20for%20my%20children?%20For%20others?%20What%20do%20they%20think%20of%20me?%20What%20does%20God%20think%20of%20me?%C3%A2%C2%80%C2%9D%20%20As%20a%20young%20mother%20everyone%20wants%20something%20from%20you%C3%A2%C2%80%C2%94your%20family,%20your%20church,%20your%20boss,%20your%20neighbor.%20And%20most%20likely,%20you%20give%20way%20more%20than%20you%20ever%20thought%20you%20could.%20But%20along%20the%20way%20guilt%20nibbles%20at%20your%20soul,%20eating%20away%20your%20inner%20peace%20and%20joy.%20And%20it%20often%20lingers%20through%20the%20years,%20even%20after%20your%20children%20are%20grown%20and%20gone."&gt;the short&lt;/a&gt; article says this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Guilt is a young mother’s habitual shadow. It has a nasty way of soaking through many of her efforts at nurturing, serving and loving others. “Am I doing enough for my children? For others? What do they think of me? What does God think of me?”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; As a young mother everyone wants something from you—your family, your church, your boss, your neighbor.  And most likely, you give way more than you ever thought you could. But along the way guilt nibbles at your soul, eating away your inner peace and joy.  And it often lingers through the years, even after your children are grown and gone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I would encourage you to go to the link and read her encouraging and helpful words to help you see this season the way we should and and live out this season of our lives f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;or the glory of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-3861477372401518084?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3861477372401518084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=3861477372401518084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3861477372401518084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3861477372401518084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/for-young-mother.html' title='For the Young Mother'/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-7717116342599465511</id><published>2010-07-05T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T07:00:04.324-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><title type='text'>Looking back on the past</title><content type='html'>I enjoy listening to music.  I play my Christian CDs and my Irish CDs and other times I listen to KLOVE, a radio station that plays Christian contemporary songs.  I don't feel as lonely during the day when I have music on.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A few months ago I was switching through stations because KLOVE was not coming in clear.  I heard a song I had not heard in a long time so I listened for a while.  As it turned out, it was an oldie's station and I was shocked that I remembered every song...I guess music from the 70's and 80's is now considered oldie's!  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;After I got over the shocking realization that I must be an "oldie" myself, I continued to listen and enjoyed  hearing the songs again.  For me, most times these songs bring back memories of what was going on in my life back when it was popular.  I found myself thinking about the plans I had for my life and then thinking about how it actually worked out.  My life turned out so different than the way I wanted it to.  I started feeling sad and restless. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I was very bummed out for a few weeks.  I felt like nothing was "worth it" anymore. I wanted to go back in time to a place where I was happy and had a lot to look forward to.  As it turned out, an old friend called and we got together for lunch.  We talked about the "olden days" and how our lives had worked out.  She has 2 school age kids and I am already a grandma!  We really didn't have much in common anymore and that made me feel even worse.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I decided after a few weeks that I needed to stop thinking about the past.  I turned the radio back to KLOVE and I heard a new song named Blink by a group named Revive.  It talks about enjoying the time you have now instead of just thinking about the past and how "it could have been".  The refrain spoke to my heart;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;                            "slow down, slow down&lt;br /&gt;                            before today becomes our yesterday&lt;br /&gt;                            slow down, slow down&lt;br /&gt;                            before you turn around and its too late"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I realized that I didn't enjoy the "now" when I was young.  I just wanted to grow-up and be on my own as fast as I could.  My friend had done that and consequently, when we talked at lunch she had lots of good memories and even though I was with her during these good times, I really didn't remember them.  I realized that I had wished my life away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I have been praying that God would help me to just slow down and "smell the roses".  I have a tendency to go through my life one crisis at a time and always be on the lookout for the next crisis so that maybe I can nip it in the bud.  I am not happy and I honestly do not enjoy anything because I don't allow myself to.  I need to make this change in my life not only for myself and my health, but also so that I can show non-believers that I am trusting in the Lord and that I have joy.  I think that people today are looking for peace, joy and contentment but, they don't know where to find it.  I want to be a witness for Christ and if people see these qualities in my life, maybe I will have an opportunity to share my faith with them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-7717116342599465511?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7717116342599465511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=7717116342599465511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7717116342599465511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7717116342599465511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/looking-back-on-past.html' title='Looking back on the past'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-4729693777980913688</id><published>2010-07-04T07:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T07:00:04.055-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TC3bfCn5lPI/AAAAAAAAASU/do2TBn7YS-4/s1600/fireworks.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TC3bfCn5lPI/AAAAAAAAASU/do2TBn7YS-4/s400/fireworks.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489284847161152754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;4TH&lt;/span&gt; OF&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;JULY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-4729693777980913688?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4729693777980913688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=4729693777980913688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4729693777980913688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4729693777980913688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title=''/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TC3bfCn5lPI/AAAAAAAAASU/do2TBn7YS-4/s72-c/fireworks.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-619839708637838767</id><published>2010-07-02T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T07:00:02.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ray Ortlund Posts</title><content type='html'>Here are some great posts from &lt;a href="http://thegospelcoalition.org/blogs/rayortlund/"&gt;Ray Ortlund&lt;/a&gt; over at the &lt;a href="http://thegospelcoalition.org/"&gt;Gospel Coalition&lt;/a&gt; blog. Ray Ortlund is one of my favorite bloggers and I am always excited when I see his name in my RSS feeder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of these posts are short; some are only a few sentences long, so I encourage you to read them all. However, if you are in a hurry or if link clicking isn't really your thing, I would say read #2, #6, and #8. The last two made me tear up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegospelcoalition.org/blogs/rayortlund/2010/06/12/1-husband-and-wife/"&gt;#1 Husband and Wife&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegospelcoalition.org/blogs/rayortlund/2010/06/11/2-wholehearted/"&gt;#2 Wholehearted&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegospelcoalition.org/blogs/rayortlund/2010/06/08/5-the-uncool-glory-of-the-gospel/"&gt;#5 The Uncool Glory of the Gospel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegospelcoalition.org/blogs/rayortlund/2010/06/07/6-happy-beyond-description/"&gt;# 6 Happy Beyond Description&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegospelcoalition.org/blogs/rayortlund/2010/06/06/7-centered-on-one-or-the-other/"&gt;# 7 Centered on one or the other&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegospelcoalition.org/blogs/rayortlund/2010/06/05/8-my-dads-message-to-me-on-the-day-he-died/"&gt;# 8 My dad's message to me on the day he died&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-619839708637838767?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/619839708637838767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=619839708637838767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/619839708637838767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/619839708637838767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/ray-ortlund-posts.html' title='Ray Ortlund Posts'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-738181280108555630</id><published>2010-07-01T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T07:00:08.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TCwO0V51pwI/AAAAAAAAASE/h463s2oDUB0/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TCwO0V51pwI/AAAAAAAAASE/h463s2oDUB0/s400/015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488778338253514498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thursday Ladies! I have to admit, I've been going through a period of writers block the last few weeks (as you could probably tell by my highly original posting of song lyrics last Thursday - and not even with my own comments!) This week is even worse than last week because my favorite holiday is coming up AND I'm going camping this weekend!! So my mind is filled with packing lists (must not forget the toothbrush) and to-dos (clean all the books out of my backseat so people can fit in my car) and not at all with interesting, helpful, or vaguely pertinent topics for a blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do want to point out my 'Interesting Links' section off to the right which I've been doing a pretty good job of keeping up on lately. There are some great posts from far smarter and wiser people than me that I would encourage you to look at. I would specifically recommend the "For a Time" link for everyone and "Advice for Brides" for all you married ladies out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are all planning to go out and watch the fireworks this weekend. Fireworks seriously make this holiday for me, I look forward to them all year and then as soon as the show is over I think "Man....I have to wait another year for this!" You should also make a point of going out to the Missio Dei picnic spot Saturday. 4th of July picnics are always a good time and this year Tom and Judy Love's small group is hosting so the party is sure to be well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good holiday weekend, Ladies. Keep in mind that every good, exciting, enjoyable thing is a gift from our heavenly Father, who loves his children very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-738181280108555630?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/738181280108555630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=738181280108555630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/738181280108555630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/738181280108555630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-of-july-weekend.html' title='4th of July Weekend'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TCwO0V51pwI/AAAAAAAAASE/h463s2oDUB0/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-6143218468145572719</id><published>2010-06-30T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T07:00:05.371-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>This video made me laugh out loud! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/Blog/2408_go_wayne_grudem/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+DGBlog+%28DG+Blog%29&amp;amp;utm_content=Google+Feedfetcher"&gt;Go Wayne Grudem!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-6143218468145572719?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6143218468145572719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=6143218468145572719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6143218468145572719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6143218468145572719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/witty-wednesday_30.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-7564877461435457958</id><published>2010-06-29T08:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T08:55:52.526-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblical Womanhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homemaking'/><title type='text'>Is It Ok for Moms to Work Outside The Home?</title><content type='html'>In this video, John Piper answers the question: &lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/Blog/2498_is_it_ok_for_moms_to_have_jobs_outside_of_the_home/"&gt;Is it okay for moms to have jobs outside the home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he is worth listening to.  I think even challenging to the mom who is able to stay home. Are we using our homes as a place to raise up godly, Christ loving children?  Are we using Homemaking as an opportunity to be a place of rest and peace to those hurting?  Do we role up our sleeves and serve the body of Christ with the time we have not working outside the home? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it will also encourage any that have been made to feel that if you don't work outside the home you can't possibly be missional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Piper is calling for full-time ministry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"So, I'm calling for ministry full-time when I say "don't work full-time if you have a family." Turn your family into ministry. Turn your family into a global dream for what this family might become, or what this man might be, or what we might be together as we are home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Those are the kind of dreams I want to offer the younger women that are coming along so that they don't think, "If I don't get a career and make lots of money and be equal with men in pay and time and everything, I've somehow sold out to something small or something that doesn't require intellectual capabilities. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It is a great and glorious calling to be a mother and a homemaker and a wife and a neighborhood make-it-happen kind of person and a church minister. Who knows what God might be pleased to do."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God transform our hearts, and minds, and homes and give us greater eternal vision for them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-7564877461435457958?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7564877461435457958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=7564877461435457958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7564877461435457958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7564877461435457958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/is-it-ok-for-moms-to-work-outside-home.html' title='Is It Ok for Moms to Work Outside The Home?'/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-6477120392371643992</id><published>2010-06-24T07:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T07:48:41.865-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Shout to the King</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TCNTAjxRKaI/AAAAAAAAAR0/sldlH_S1ZGQ/s1600/matt-maher-44136-alive-again.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TCNTAjxRKaI/AAAAAAAAAR0/sldlH_S1ZGQ/s320/matt-maher-44136-alive-again.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486320040134388130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8EkgDonpVHU"&gt;Shout to the King&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Matt Maher - Alive Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not like man that You should lie&lt;br /&gt;You do not falter or change Your mind&lt;br /&gt;All that You say is what You do&lt;br /&gt;All that You've promised You're seeing through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we wait on You, Lord&lt;br /&gt;And we rise to Your voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shout&lt;/span&gt; of the King, the son of God&lt;br /&gt;Your presence now here with us&lt;br /&gt;The sound of praise &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all in a name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt;, the one who &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;saves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you people rise to the shout of the King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There is no power, no scheme of man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That separates us from Your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will not move far from Your gaze&lt;br /&gt;Here in Your presence we will remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we stand on Your word&lt;br /&gt;And we run to Your voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shout&lt;/span&gt; of the King, the son of God&lt;br /&gt;Your presence now here with us&lt;br /&gt;The sound of praise &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all in a name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt;, the one who&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; saves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shout&lt;/span&gt; of the King, the son  of God&lt;br /&gt;Your presence now here with us&lt;br /&gt;The sound of praise &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all in a name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt;, the one who&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; saves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its the sound that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;breaks down strongholds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the sound that makes a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sinner whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sound&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;freedom&lt;/span&gt; falling on the earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The sound of victory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shout&lt;/span&gt; of the King, the son of God&lt;br /&gt;Your presence now here with us&lt;br /&gt;The sound of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;praise all in a name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt;, the one who&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; saves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All you people rise, all you people rise&lt;br /&gt;To the shout of the King, to the shout of the King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-6477120392371643992?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6477120392371643992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=6477120392371643992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6477120392371643992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6477120392371643992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/shout-to-king.html' title='Shout to the King'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/TCNTAjxRKaI/AAAAAAAAAR0/sldlH_S1ZGQ/s72-c/matt-maher-44136-alive-again.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-6203137757165577042</id><published>2010-06-23T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T07:00:06.527-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Sitting on the side of the highway waiting to catch speeding drivers, a Police Officer sees a car puttering along at 22 KPH. Says he to himself: "This driver is just as dangerous as a speeder!" So he turns on his lights and pulls the driver over. Approaching the car, he notices that there are five old ladies - two in the front seat and three in the back - wide eyed and white as ghosts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver, obviously confused, says to him "Officer, I don't understand, I was doing exactly the speed limit! What seems to be the problem?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ma'am," the officer replies, "you weren't speeding, but you should know that driving slower than the speed limit can also be a danger to other drivers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Slower than the speed limit? No sir, I was doing the speed limit exactly...Twenty-two kilometres an hour!" the old woman says a bit proudly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Police officer, trying to contain a chuckle explains to her that 22 is the highway number, not the speed limit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit embarrassed, the woman grins and thanks the officer for pointing out her error.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But before I let you go, Ma'am, I have to ask..Is everyone in this car OK? These women seem awfully shaken, and they haven't made a peep this whole time," the officer asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, they'll be all right in a minute officer. We just got off Highway 189."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-6203137757165577042?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6203137757165577042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=6203137757165577042' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6203137757165577042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6203137757165577042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/witty-wednesday_23.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-2445234301612292376</id><published>2010-06-22T15:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T16:17:10.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I talk with both married and single young ladies on a regular basis, and some of the same things come up in both groups.  Sex, singleness,and biblical femininity(women's roles) are all subjects that most women have questions about.  Much of the time when speaking to the those who are single, purity and what that looks like is very often a hot topic.    Often what is appropriate and inappropriate within marriage when it comes to sexual intimacy is a big subject that is often discussed among married women.  I know, I talk to these ladies, and have had and questions myself, and still ask plenty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have found some things that Mary Kassian has written to be quite helpful. She is doing a video series on the True Woman website right now, that some may find helpful in helping others and themselves.  I am posting two video blogs in particular that I found helpful with some of the conversations I have had lately, but I recommend the whole series. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truewoman.com/?id=1157"&gt;Girls Gone Wise 8:Flirt to Convert&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truewoman.com/?id=1164"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls Gone Wise 10:How Far is Too Far?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Mary Kassian is going to speaking at the next &lt;a href="http://www.truewoman.com/?id=763"&gt;True Woman Conference in Indianapolis.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-2445234301612292376?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2445234301612292376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=2445234301612292376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/2445234301612292376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/2445234301612292376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-talk-with-both-married-and-single.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-3628989300844470978</id><published>2010-06-21T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T07:00:01.383-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian walk'/><title type='text'>God is good</title><content type='html'>The King of Love my Shepherd is,&lt;br /&gt;Whose goodness faileth never;&lt;br /&gt;I nothing lack if I am His,&lt;br /&gt;And He is mine forever.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sir Henry Williams Baker&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-3628989300844470978?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3628989300844470978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=3628989300844470978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3628989300844470978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3628989300844470978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/god-is-good.html' title='God is good'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-6592878895087736536</id><published>2010-06-16T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T07:00:09.069-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>A man was telling his neighbor, 'I just bought a new hearing aid. It cost me four thousand dollars, but it's state of the art.. It's perfect.'&lt;br /&gt;'Really,' answered the neighbor . 'What kind is it?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Twelve thirty..'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-6592878895087736536?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6592878895087736536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=6592878895087736536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6592878895087736536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6592878895087736536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/witty-wednesday_16.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-6275927956068165705</id><published>2010-06-15T08:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T08:47:57.992-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have been reading&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_noss?url=search-alias%3Damazontv&amp;amp;field-keywords=a+sweet+and+bitter+providence&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=0"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Sweet and Bitter Providence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by John Piper.  I have read through the book of Ruth once a year since I was a kid. I can't remember a time when I wasn't pretty familiar with the story.  This book by Piper has caused me to look at this little book of the Bible in a completely different way then I have ever seen it before.  I have received more instruction and rebuke from it then I ever have.  I have received more encouragement from it then I ever have before. This little book has enlarged my love for my God, and increased my faith more then I imagined the book of Ruth could. I highly recommend reading this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to share with you this excerpt from the book that I keep rereading because of how it struck me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The book of Ruth wants to teach us that God's purpose for His people is to connect us to something greater than ourselves. God wants us to know that when we follow him, our lives always mean more than we think they do.  Naomi had no idea in the land of Moab that God was making her a the ancestor of the Messiah. For the Christian there is always a connection between the ordinary events of life and the stupendous work of God in history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everything we do in obedience to God, no matter how small, is significant.  It is a part of a cosmic mosaic that God is painting to display the greatness of his power and wisdom to the world and to the principalities and powers in the heavenly places ( Ephesians 3:10).  A deep satisfaction of the christian life is that we are not given over to trifles.  Serving a widowed mother-in-law, gleaning in a field, falling in love, having a baby-for the Christian these are all connected to eternity.  They are part of something so much bigger than they seem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piper goes on to point out that the best is yet to come for the man and woman who follow Jesus  in faith.  God is at work!  And God uses the darkest times in our lives to get us there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-6275927956068165705?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6275927956068165705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=6275927956068165705' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6275927956068165705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6275927956068165705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-been-reading-sweet-and-bitter.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-3084651891592862589</id><published>2010-06-14T08:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:32:02.252-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='witnessing'/><title type='text'>God will not be mocked!</title><content type='html'>In 2 Chronicles 32:1-22 there is an interesting story.  Hezekiah became king of Judah after the death of king Ahaz.  He was a godly king and commanded that the people go back to the worshiping the One true God.  He destroyed all of the idols and re-opened the Temple in Jerusalem and had it repaired.  He reinstated the celebration of Passover and that year the feast lasted for 2 whole weeks.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;One day the king of Assyria, Sennacherib, decided to lay siege to Jerusalem.  The people were very afraid because the Assyrian army was strong and had taken over many cities.  But, king Hezekiah told them to trust God to fight for them.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;King Sennecherib sent one of his servants over to the wall of Jerusalem and told him to brag about how powerful he was.  He also told them that since the gods of the other nations couldn't save them, why should they think that their God could do a better job?  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Instead of just giving up, king Hezekiah and Isaiah both cried out to the Lord about this.  The next morning, the entire Assyrian army was found dead in their camp because the Lord had sent an angel to destroy them!  Sennecherib ended up going home in shame.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This is an example of what happens when people mock God.  They may get away with it for a while since He is slow to anger, but as the saying goes; "you can run but you can not hide".  God will not allow His name to be "dragged through the mud" so to speak.  He is all powerful and He always wins.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In today's culture, mocking God is nothing strange.  Everyday, I see on TV or in the newspaper, people voluntarily going against God's laws.  People take His name in vain and think nothing of it.  Laws are passed that give people free reign to go against God's instructions.  I even saw a promo for a new fall TV show that is about a demon from Hell and his wife and how they interact with their neighbors!  It is even animated and sold as a comedy! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;There will be a day of reckoning.  No one is going to be mocking God when they stand trembling before Him to give an account of their actions.  He will one day make all things right.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Most Bible scholars are of the opinion that we are living in the last days.  If we truly are, then believers need to be busy about speaking the gospel to everyone they come in contact with.  It should be our top priority to be "missional" like Pastor Matt tells us, while there is still time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-3084651891592862589?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3084651891592862589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=3084651891592862589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3084651891592862589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3084651891592862589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/god-will-not-be-mocked.html' title='God will not be mocked!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-7216649879447417672</id><published>2010-06-10T07:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T07:04:00.365-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Praying for Leaders</title><content type='html'>I spend a lot of time in prayer for the leadership of Missio Dei. It helps a lot that my dad is one of the leaders and that I am close friends with a couple of our elders' wives. It also helps that I have an extremely informed knowledge of the amount of time that these men spend shepherding the members of Missio and of what is involved in the shepherding. And it is good for me to pray for the leadership of my church. It is good for everyone to pray for their leaders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spend almost no time in prayer for the leaders of other churches or for Christian leaders in general. If I read on a blog that Desiring God or Sovereign Grace or some other ministry is putting on a conference, I will say a quick prayer that God be glorified through it. If I read on a blog that a leader is going to travel for a speaking engagement, I will say a quick prayer that the Lord keep him safe and bless his time. But this is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was convicted by my lack of prayer for Christian leaders around the world earlier today while reading a &lt;a href="http://theresurgence.com/what-to-do-with-internutters"&gt;post by Mark Driscoll&lt;/a&gt; where he was offering up advice to pastors/leaders on how to deal with people who are spreading gossip and slander about them. I read down the list, interested because this is something that my family has experienced time and time again and I was curious about Driscoll's advice. I was struck by his fourth point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driscoll wrote, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Protect your family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Your wife and family should not read any of this garbage. If you have  to screen her emails to ensure no one is forwarding links to her, then  do it so she’s not getting shot in the heart every time she opens her  inbox"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"A shot in the heart." Wow. I know how that feels, the extreme and sudden pain that comes from hearing your father (or husband's) name dragged through the mud. I understand the ache when someone that you care about is criticizing your father/husband. I can empathize with the anger that makes your entire body shake as you briefly allow yourself to imagine all the things you would say if the person dared to make the comment to your face. I have felt the sadness and discouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a women whose husband has been criticized far more publicly than my father ever has. I can empathize with her, but as a daughter for her father rather than a wife for her husband. I know, to a smaller degree, what this man and wife are going through. And yet I have never prayed for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read his blog every day and have read one of his books. I am aware that he is my brother in Christ and that he is faithfully proclaiming the gospel to people that I will probably  never come in contact with. This man's ministry has had influence over my life. Not massive influence, but influence none the less. And I have never once prayed for him or his church or his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shame on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do not misunderstand me. It is right to pray for the leadership of your own church. It is right that the majority of your time in prayer for the leadership in your life should be by those who are shepherding you specifically. If you had to choose between praying for your own church's leadership and the leaders of influential Christian ministries across the world (which, of course, is not a choice that would ever need to be made), I would say to pray for your own church's leadership. But we do not have to choose. We can pray for both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider joining with me to grow in our faithfulness in keeping our own church leadership bathed in prayer. And consider also those influential ministry leaders across the world that you can be in prayer for as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-7216649879447417672?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7216649879447417672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=7216649879447417672' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7216649879447417672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7216649879447417672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/praying-for-leaders.html' title='Praying for Leaders'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-2446305412467594819</id><published>2010-06-09T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T07:00:04.420-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Three old guys are out walking.&lt;br /&gt;First one says, 'Windy, isn't it?'&lt;br /&gt;Second one says, 'No, it's Thursday!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third one says, 'So am I. Let's go get a beer..'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-2446305412467594819?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2446305412467594819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=2446305412467594819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/2446305412467594819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/2446305412467594819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/witty-wednesday_09.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-5859260015352899651</id><published>2010-06-08T08:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T08:21:08.195-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>They disappeared and you could hear their faint cries as they  disappeared under the ice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1275960993_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   Pride. &lt;span style="background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1275960993_1"&gt;Arrogance&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1276002831_0"&gt;Foolishness&lt;/span&gt;. The young  family that we read about toward the end of the book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1276002831_1"&gt;Call of the Wild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,  manifest these character traits quite clearly.  Clearly enough that my  nine year old sobbing son said, "Mom they were so foolish! They didn't  listen to anybody."  He was right in his assessment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began  to say that foolishness is bound up in the heart of a child.  It is  bound up in us all.  Those who stiffen their necks and harden there  hearts, do not do themselves any good, but much harm.  I looked Jackson  directly in the eyes and asked him why he thought there were verses in  the Bible ( &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1276002831_2"&gt;Proverbs&lt;/span&gt;) that start with, "Now then, my sons, listen to  me." and  "My son, give attention to my words." or "My son, give attention to  my wisdom."  " Hear o my sons, the instruction of a father."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We  were able to briefly discuss how we must learn to heed those who are  godly and wise.  We spoke of how we must guard against arrogance  that says, "I know best."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verses came to my mind as we discussed  the demise of this small family.  It was such a devastating picture of  what a foolish person's end can be.  The opportunity was right to discuss with my children, Jackson in  particular the importance of listening to their parents.  How God in  his goodness has given us to them to help them grow in wisdom and  protect them. We discussed that God has graciously given us godly older  men and women who we can trust and ask for counsel (if we are humble and  wise) and listen to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were able to look at or quote verses  like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Proverbs 15:5 A fool rejects his father's discipline,But he who  regards reproof is sensible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Proverbs &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1276002831_3"&gt;13:10&lt;/span&gt; Through insolence comes  nothing but strife,But wisdom is with those who receive counsel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Proverbs  12:1 Whoever loves discipline loves knowledge, But he who hates reproof  is stupid.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Proverbs &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1276002831_4"&gt;10:17&lt;/span&gt;  He is on the path of life who heeds  instruction, But he who ignores reproof goes astray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked  about how over and over this family was warned and given sound counsel,  but they refused it because they were wise in their own eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Proverbs  26:12 Do you see a man wise in his own eyes? There is more hope for a  fool than for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It led to more about how we were all guilty of  foolishness and going our own way, because we reject God and each of are  going astray.  We talked, with Noelle and Jackson leading much of the  discussion, about God (the one whom we reject and sin against) and laying  our sins and foolishness on Jesus.  We were heading to our ultimate and  &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1276002831_5"&gt;eternal death&lt;/span&gt;, but God in His mercy sent His only Son, who knew no sin  to be sin on our behalf. Oh what a savior!  He rescued us! He did  not allow all of us to continue to go our own way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray  with me that we would know and love our savior more!  Please pray for my  little ones, that they may see the Gospel of God and turn to Jesus.  Oh  how I pray that Calvin, Silas and Gabe heed the call of the gospel and  do not harden their hearts against it.  And how truly grateful I am for  His gracious work in so many of my family members, including my son  Jackson and daughter Noelle! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, grant me more passion to  call others to Jesus, Who rescues us from death.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-5859260015352899651?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5859260015352899651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=5859260015352899651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5859260015352899651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5859260015352899651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/they-disappeared-and-you-could-hear.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-8247198518807990238</id><published>2010-06-07T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T07:00:04.020-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Thank God for "normal days"</title><content type='html'>I read an interesting quote by Gloria Gaither yesterday:  "Thank God for normal days - there are far to few of them"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;For me lately, my days have been busy and stressful.  It seemed like I didn't have a moment to think.  Those kinds of days are filled with prayer.  But, on a rare occasion, I do have days that are relaxing and I have time to think and read and putter around the house.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I have realized that when I am having one of those rare "normal days" my thoughts are not on God as much as they are on hard days. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I encourage you to thank God for normal days and chaotic days.  Either way, God is in control and He only allows what is best for us to happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-8247198518807990238?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8247198518807990238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=8247198518807990238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/8247198518807990238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/8247198518807990238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/thank-god-for-normal-days.html' title='Thank God for &quot;normal days&quot;'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-4246655672732373111</id><published>2010-06-03T07:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T07:29:55.660-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblical Womanhood'/><title type='text'>Application of Knowledge</title><content type='html'>Today is the last day of hermeneutics class. I spent far more time on the lessons each week than I had thought I would and far less time than I should have. I've been considering how best to put in a plan to continue to use what I have learned because I don't want to walk away from this with the attitude that the class is over and I don't have to think about Bible study any more. I got to know the book of Philippians and the book of Philemon far better than any other books in the Bible and I am excited to expand my range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we began approaching the end of the class, we started to discuss application. We spent weeks and weeks pouring over the text, dissecting the details, understanding the original intent and the themes, and now we knew the text. But none of this knowledge was worth anything without application.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know of people who can talk really well. They use all the right words, read all the right authors, visit all the right blogs. They can pull out Jonathan Edwards quotes in the middle of conversation and speak with much authority. But, when their lives are examined, you cannot see very well how all of their knowledge has impacted their lives. Ladies, we have been well taught. We have a vast array of resources at our disposal. Reading and studying are critical to the Christian life but only if that which is read and studied is put into actual practice in our lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week I am going to share some of the application that I took from our Philippians class. I encourage you all to consider what you have been reading lately, be it the Bible, a book, or a blog, and decide what practical and physical ways you can put your knowledge into practice in the upcoming weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-4246655672732373111?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4246655672732373111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=4246655672732373111' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4246655672732373111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4246655672732373111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/application-of-knowledge.html' title='Application of Knowledge'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-528876233022556716</id><published>2010-06-02T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T07:00:06.137-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>A senior citizen said to his eighty-year old buddy:&lt;br /&gt;'So I hear you're getting married?'&lt;br /&gt;'Yep!'&lt;br /&gt;'Do I know her?'&lt;br /&gt;'Nope!'&lt;br /&gt;'This woman, is she good looking?'&lt;br /&gt;'Not really.'&lt;br /&gt;'Is she a good cook?'&lt;br /&gt;'Naw, she can't cook too well.'&lt;br /&gt;'Does she have lots of money?'&lt;br /&gt;'Nope! Poor as a church mouse.'&lt;br /&gt;'Well, then, is she good in bed?'&lt;br /&gt;'I don't know.'&lt;br /&gt;'Why in the world do you want to marry her then?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Because she can still drive!'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-528876233022556716?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/528876233022556716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=528876233022556716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/528876233022556716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/528876233022556716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/witty-wednesday.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-6447852251622312338</id><published>2010-05-31T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T07:00:04.626-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven'/><title type='text'>Does the end of "LOST" give a hint of Heaven?</title><content type='html'>OK, I'll admit that we have been fans of the TV series "LOST". Over the years, we watched almost every week and we both said a collective "What????" after every episode. Even though we were usually confused, we enjoyed it just the same. This past week marked the series finale. I think we may start watching the series over again on video, because we still are confused!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that hit me was the very end of the finale show where Jack is led by his father, who appears to be perfectly alive, into the sanctuary of a church. Jack is surprised that there are lots of people in there and then realizes that they are from the island. They are all happy and seem to be very much alive. (even though we know that some of them had died on the island long ago). Then Jack's Dad tells him that they all made a pact in the past to gather at this church after they had died. Since Jack died just moments before on the island, it appears that everyone was waiting for him since after his arrival all of them sat down in the pews. Then they all watch as Jack's Dad opens the doors of the church which lead to a very bright light, presumably "Heaven".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It caused me to think about what it will be like when we get to Heaven. I've been told that I will be greeted by friends and family members and that I will recognize them. Will it be "old home week" like it was for Jack? Will my Dad be there to give me a big hug? I can't be sure until I get there. But one thing is certain, I will meet Jesus my Savior face to face!! I am reminded of the old hymn..."when we all get to Heaven, what a day of rejoicing that will be! When we all see Jesus, we'll sing and shout victory!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-6447852251622312338?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6447852251622312338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=6447852251622312338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6447852251622312338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6447852251622312338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/does-end-of-lost-give-hint-of-heaven.html' title='Does the end of &quot;LOST&quot; give a hint of Heaven?'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-4483306227620122881</id><published>2010-05-26T10:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T10:40:57.636-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Wittty Wednesdays</title><content type='html'>Couple in their nineties are both having problems remembering things. During a checkup, the doctor tells them that they're physically okay, but they might want to start writing things down to help them remember ..&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, while watching TV, the old man gets up from his chair. 'Want anything while I'm in the kitchen?' he asks.&lt;br /&gt;'Will you get me a bowl of ice cream?'&lt;br /&gt;'Sure..'&lt;br /&gt;'Don't you think you should write it down so you can remember it?' she asks.&lt;br /&gt;'No, I can remember it.'&lt;br /&gt;'Well, I'd like some strawberries on top, too. Maybe you should write it down, so as not to forget it?'&lt;br /&gt;He says, 'I can remember that. You want a bowl of ice cream with strawberries.'&lt;br /&gt;'I'd also like whipped cream. I'm certain you'll forget that, write it down?' she asks.&lt;br /&gt;Irritated, he says, 'I don't need to write it down, I can remember it! Ice cream with strawberries and whipped cream - I got it, for goodness sake!'&lt;br /&gt;Then he toddles into the kitchen. After about 20 minutes, The old man returns from the kitchen and hands his wife a plate of bacon and eggs.. She stares at the plate for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Where's my toast ?'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-4483306227620122881?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4483306227620122881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=4483306227620122881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4483306227620122881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4483306227620122881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/wittty-wednesdays.html' title='Wittty Wednesdays'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-6573185214983814626</id><published>2010-05-25T08:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T08:42:49.644-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eager looks, tear-filled eyes, pleadings for one more chapter, laughter  and breaks to talk - that is what reading classical literature has done  in my children.   We have read through books like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1274794726_0"&gt;The  Secret Garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1274794726_1"&gt;Black Beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1274794726_2"&gt;Swiss Family Robinson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1274794726_3"&gt;Call of the  Wild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latest, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1274794726_4"&gt;Call of the Wild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, has been filled with  anxious looks and tears, mostly as we have read of the depths of the  cruelty and depravity of man and beast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were reading the  other day, something struck me - I am getting more out of it then I am  certain the author intended. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we read of a family coming from the gentle Southland to the harsh Arctic for  adventure and to search for gold without a clue how to live and  survive,  thinking entirely too highly of themselves, relying  on their own wisdom, and neglecting the counsel of those who have lived,  loved, lost, and knew the terrain, many things flooded my mind. As we  read on, we experienced with this family their hardships, and cringed as  we saw what the 'toil of trace and trail' made them.  The author (Jack  London) said, "The wonderful patience of the trail which comes to men  who toil hard and suffer sore, and remain sweet of speech and and kindly  did not come to these two men and the woman."  Oh did it strike my  heart! What has '"trace and trail', or trials, and wrongs done to me,  produced in me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has it produced the complaining, argumentative,  angry, and bitter spirit it produced in these people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, has God  produced the inner beauty that is precious to him? That of a gentle and  quiet spirit? A strength produced that stands firm, unshaken in times  of trouble? Is my joy and peace founded upon The immortal, invisible,  God only wise?  The One  as Romans 5:2 says, &lt;span style="color: rgb(127, 0, 63);"&gt;"through whom  also we have obtained our introduction by faith into this grace in  which we stand; and we exult in hope of the &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1274794726_5"&gt;glory of God&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These  verses came racing to my head:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James  2:2-3 Consider it all joy, my brethren, when you encounter various  trials, knowing that the testing of your faith produces endurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1  Peter 1:6-8 In this you greatly rejoice, even though now for a little  while, if necessary, you have been distressed by  various trials, &lt;p&gt;so that the proof of your faith, being more precious  than gold which is perishable, even though tested by fire, may be found  to result in praise and glory and honor at the revelation of &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1274794726_6"&gt;Jesus  Christ&lt;/span&gt;; and though you have not seen Him, you  love Him, and though you do not see Him now, but believe in Him, you  greatly rejoice with joy inexpressible and full of glory,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As  I continued to contemplate  the dangers and tribulations that this family endured that produced  bitterness, strife, foolishness and ultimately their death. I took stock  of the little I have suffered in my life and began to cry out to My  heavenly Father, who is the only one who can refine me, my heart, my  speech, my character.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Next week I would like to share  with you the thoughts, and talks about wisdom and the gospel I had with  my children that this unlikely book  produced.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-6573185214983814626?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6573185214983814626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=6573185214983814626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6573185214983814626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/6573185214983814626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/eager-looks-tear-filled-eyes-pleadings.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-8905717285921390070</id><published>2010-05-24T08:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T09:07:10.903-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><title type='text'>My will vs. God's will</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first summer in several years that I am able to get outside and enjoy God's creation. I am enjoying it so far, even though its been cloudy and cool outside. I thank the Lord every day for healing my leg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I have realized that I am enjoying it so much that I am causing myself to get extremely tired and have much pain. As some of you know, I have several autoimmune diseases as well as a hurt leg. When I over-do-it, these diseases cause me to become very tired and weak. I know that when I "crash" I need to slow down my activity and allow my body to rest. This is especially hard this summer since I want to get out and do things that I have been waiting so long to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also been doing much more with my hurt leg than I have in years. The surgeon told me to let pain be my guide as far as what I can and shouldn't do. I wasn't following that advice and now my leg and knee is so sore that I dread walking on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is that I am driving myself too hard because &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; want to do things that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; think are necessary. I am not happy that I have restrictions. But, I need to remind myself that God promises to provide the strength to do what &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He wants me&lt;/span&gt; to accomplish each day, not necessarily what I think needs to be accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to accept that I have physical limitations now and that God has allowed these limitations for a reason. I realize that I am fighting against God and that is never smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most everyone has a limitation of some kind. It could be physical or maybe it is a time issue. I think we all need to ask ourselves if what we want to do coincides with what God's will is. Otherwise, we are just like mice running around and around on a wheel but never getting anywhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-8905717285921390070?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8905717285921390070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=8905717285921390070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/8905717285921390070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/8905717285921390070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-will-vs-gods-will.html' title='My will vs. God&apos;s will'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-3795607095440113566</id><published>2010-05-20T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T07:00:05.591-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Behold the Lamb</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Behold the Lamb who bears our sins away&lt;br /&gt;Slain for us - and we remember&lt;br /&gt;The promise made that all who come in faith&lt;br /&gt;Find forgiveness at the cross&lt;br /&gt;So we share in this bread of life&lt;br /&gt;And we drink of His sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;As a sign of our bonds of peace&lt;br /&gt;Around the table of the King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The body of our Savior Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;Torn for you - eat and remember&lt;br /&gt;The woulds that heal, the death that brings us life&lt;br /&gt;Paid the price to make us one&lt;br /&gt;So we share in this bread of life&lt;br /&gt;And we drink of His sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;As a sign of our bonds of love&lt;br /&gt;Around the table of the King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blood that cleanses ev'ry stain of sin&lt;br /&gt;Shed for you - drink and remember&lt;br /&gt;He drained death's cub that all may enter in&lt;br /&gt;To receive the life of God&lt;br /&gt;So we share in this bread of life&lt;br /&gt;And we drink of His sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;As a sign of our bonds of grace&lt;br /&gt;Around the table of the King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so with thankfulness and faith we rise&lt;br /&gt;To respond, and to remember&lt;br /&gt;Our call to follow in the steps of Christ&lt;br /&gt;As His body here on earth&lt;br /&gt;As we share in His suffering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We proclaim Christ will come again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we'll join in the feast of heaven&lt;br /&gt;Around the table of the King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Words and Music by Keith and Kristyn Getty and  Stuart Townsend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be taking communion this week at Missio Dei. Let us begin even now to prepare our hearts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-3795607095440113566?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3795607095440113566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=3795607095440113566' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3795607095440113566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3795607095440113566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/behold-lamb.html' title='Behold the Lamb'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-1754833913931674172</id><published>2010-05-19T09:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T09:47:08.288-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Hospital regulations require a wheel chair for patients being discharged. However, while working as a student nurse, I found one elderly gentleman already dressed and sitting on the bed with a suitcase at his feet, who insisted he didn't need my help to leave the hospital. &lt;br /&gt;After a chat about rules being rules, he reluctantly let me wheel him to the elevator. On the way down I asked him if his wife was meeting him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I don't know,' he said. 'She's still upstairs in the bathroom changing out of her hospital gown.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-1754833913931674172?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1754833913931674172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=1754833913931674172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/1754833913931674172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/1754833913931674172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/witty-wednesday_19.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-1214625808421919701</id><published>2010-05-18T08:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T08:43:04.325-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1274188073_0"&gt;Colossians&lt;/span&gt; 3:12-15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So, as those who have been chosen of God, holy and beloved, put on a heart of compassion, kindness, humility, gentleness and patience; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NASB-29531"&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;bearing with one another, and forgiving each other, whoever has a complaint against anyone; just as the Lord forgave you, so also should you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Beyond all these things put on love, which is the perfect bond of unity. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Let the peace of Christ rule in your hearts, to which indeed you were called in one body; and be thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been meditating on and praying through this particular passage of scripture, desiring for my life to be marked by compassion, humility, gentleness, patience, forgiveness, and above all love. &lt;br /&gt;I desire to be one known for pursuing the unity that we have been called to through our savior Jesus Christ.  As I go before my heavenly Father in prayer today with this in mind, the Valley of Vision is guiding my prayers and thoughts, and repentance through this particular prayer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mighty God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I humble myself for faculties misused, opportunities neglected, words ill-advised,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I repent of folly and inconsiderate ways, my broken resolutions, untrue service, and backsliding steps, my vain thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O bury my sin in the ocean of Jesus' blood and let no evil result from my fretful temper, unseemly behavior , provoking pettiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If by unkindness I have wounded or hurt another, do thou pour in the balm of heavenly consolation; if I have turned coldly from need, misery, grief, do not in just anger forsake me: If I have withheld relief from penury pain, do not withhold thy gracious bounty from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I have shunned those who have offended me, keep open the door of thy heart to my need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fill me with an over-flowing ocean of compassion, the reign of love my motive, the law of love my rule.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O thou God of all grace, make me more thankful, more humble; inspire me with a deep sense of unworthiness arising from the depravity of my nature, my omitted duties, my unimproved advantages, thy commands violated by me.  With all my calls to to gratitude and joy may I remember that I have reason for sorrow and humiliation; O give me repentance unto life; cement my oneness with my blessed Lord, that faith may adhere to Him more immovably, that love may entwine itself round more tightly, that His Spirit may pervade more fiber of my being. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then send me out to make Him known to my fellow-men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-1214625808421919701?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1214625808421919701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=1214625808421919701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/1214625808421919701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/1214625808421919701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/colossians-312-15-so-as-those-who-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-9145727423138193509</id><published>2010-05-17T09:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T09:45:22.688-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven'/><title type='text'>Looking forward to Heaven</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone!  Happy Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to share with you something that the Lord taught me recently.  As you probaly know, my Dad went to be with the Lord a little over a year ago.  He had worked to restore a 1970 Dodge Challenger for several years before he passed.  He went to great lengths to ensure that he used the proper replacement parts and when he was finished it was just beautiful!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2008 he found out that Dodge was comming out with a remake of the Challenger.  He was so excited!  The first year however, the car was only available in a few colors and since the car he had restored was bright red, he was going to wait until 2009 to get one because it was going to be available in Red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When 2009 finally came, he found out that he had cancer.  He still wanted to get the car but when he found out that he only had a short time to live, he decided that it would be more practical to get a new, reliable car that my Mom would like.  I felt so bad for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I saw one of those new Challengers, I used to ask God why He took my Dad away.  It made me feel sad because he never got to enjoy something that he had been waiting so long for.  Then one day as I was passing by a car dealer, I saw a red Challenger, just like he had wanted.  I started feeling sad as usual but God reminded me that my Dad is in Heaven with Him!  He is perfectly happy!  He isn't even thinking about cars or any earthly pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That totally changed my thinking. I was thinking in an earthly manner and not in an eternal manner. Being in Heaven is the ultimate reward!  As Christians, I think we need to be storing up our treasure in Heaven.  Afterall, life on earth is temporary but we will be with the Lord for all eternity!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-9145727423138193509?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9145727423138193509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=9145727423138193509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/9145727423138193509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/9145727423138193509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/looking-forward-to-heaven.html' title='Looking forward to Heaven'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-9116734532409532632</id><published>2010-05-17T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T07:00:03.179-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>An elderly couple had dinner at another couple's house, and after eating, the wives left the table and went into the kitchen. &lt;br /&gt;The two gentlemen were talking, and one said, 'Last night we went out to a new restaurant and it was really great.. I would recommend it very highly..'  The other man said, 'What is the name of the restaurant?' &lt;br /&gt;The first man thought and thought and finally said, 'What is the name of that flower you give to someone you love?  You know... The one that's red and has thorns.' &lt;br /&gt;'Do you mean a rose?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yes, that's the one,' replied the man. He then turned towards the kitchen and yelled, 'Rose, what's the name of that restaurant we went to last night?'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-9116734532409532632?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9116734532409532632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=9116734532409532632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/9116734532409532632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/9116734532409532632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/witty-wednesday_17.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-7198875484293944942</id><published>2010-05-13T07:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T07:12:18.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>By Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;By faith we see the hand of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;In the light of  creation's grand design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;In the lives of those who prove His  faithfulness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Who walk by faith and not by sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;By faith our  fathers roamed the earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;With the power of His promise in their  hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Of a holy city built by God's own hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;A place where peace  and justice reign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;We will stand as children of the promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;We  will fix our eyes on Him, our soul's reward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Till the race is finished  and the work is done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;We'll walk by faith and not by sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;By  faith the prophets saw a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;When the longed for Messiah would appear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;With  the power to break the chains of sin and death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;And rise triumphant  from the grave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;By faith the church was called to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;In the  power of the Spirit to the lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;To deliver captives and to preach  good news&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;In every corner of the earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;By faith this mountain  shall be moved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;And the power of the gospel shall prevail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;For we  know in Christ all things are possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;For all who call upon His name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Amen.  AMEN! I envy (in a non-sinful way!) the poetic gifts of the Gettys and  Stuart Townsend. There are times when my heart seems full to burst and  the only outlet I can think of is a song. And the verses I compose are  sad, pitiful things next to songs like these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;As Christians, we have a  rich history as our forefathers lived out logic defying faith in God. We  are truly children of the promise and our lives should be lived in such  a way that, if the promises were to fail, we would be viewed as ones to  be pitied. We should "fix our eyes on Him, our soul's reward" and press  towards the goal that is eternity with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have only lived  for 23 years but those 23 years have taught me that there is nothing in  this world worth living for. Everything is saturated with sin, layers  after layers of sin. Around each bend there is something new waiting to  hurt and disappoint. Without the knowledge of God and His Gospel, I can  honestly say that I would probably not be alive today. I've often  marveled at how unbelievers manage to get out of bed in the  morning...for without my Savior I wouldn't bother. There would simply be  no point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sisters, we are children of an ancient promise,  renewed every day. We have a hope that most do not, and yet so often we  live as we don't. Our mouths declare our faith in God while our actions  and thoughts and heart attitudes declare our skepticism. We believe that  He is our soul's reward and yet we need so much more to keep us happy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;. We speak of living a life of  faith rather than sight but then make grandiose plans for our lives and  crumble when something goes 'wrong.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Lord, you are my soul's reward, all that is necessary for my  happiness. I confess multitudes of times when I despaired, when You saw  fit to take something from me for my good and your glory, and I couldn't  see how it would work out. I confess the times that I went searching  for joy apart from You and Your being. I love you more than all else and  I truly do not know how to exist apart from you. Keep me ever before  the cross, Father. Bring me to my knees before your throne whenever I  try to take control of my life. What a futile effort, to take control  from you! Grow my knowledge of you, Father, until your presence is so  big in my life that You fill every corner of my vision, 'til no matter  where I turn, there you are. Come back soon, Lord Jesus, for I am weak. I  long for the day when I can exist in your strength free from the  blinders of sin. Come back soon. I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"Therefore, since we have so great a cloud of  witnesses surrounding us, let us also lay aside every encumbrance and  the sin which so easily entangles us and let us run with endurance the  race that is set before us, fixing our eyes on Jesus, the author and  perfecter of faith, who for the joy set before Him endured the cross,  despising the shame, and has sat down at the right hand of the throne of  God." Hebrews 12"1-2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-7198875484293944942?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7198875484293944942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=7198875484293944942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7198875484293944942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7198875484293944942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/by-faith.html' title='By Faith'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-3818482482187562618</id><published>2010-05-12T09:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T09:34:41.435-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia contest'/><title type='text'>The Winner</title><content type='html'>The winner is...... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Kendal Barriere&lt;/span&gt;!  The post on Girl Talk yesterday was only 15 words! haha! They posted a video.  Kendal's guess was 225 and Jill's was 247.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all who participated.  Thank you Kendal and Jill for seeing this contest all the way through. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendal, we aim to treat you to a girl's night out with us......... we shall see if you think that is a good prize afterward!;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be contacting you soon with details.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-3818482482187562618?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3818482482187562618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=3818482482187562618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3818482482187562618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3818482482187562618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/winner.html' title='The Winner'/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-5861761730639823863</id><published>2010-05-11T14:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T15:04:24.952-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Children: Joy or Drudgery</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Tomorrow we will give official word about the contest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a post from quite a while back :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motherhood&lt;/span&gt;: This is a very broad and beautiful topic.  I love reading, listening to people chat and listening to lectures on this topic, there is a lot of good stuff out there. The Bible of course is the best place to get information in this subject. The Bible is not silent, it is very clear about what a woman's role is in raising children and celebratory in the way it speaks of mothering and children.  So, when you think of motherhood, what is that you think about?  What comes to mind?  Are you inclined to think of work, responsibility, burden, sacrifice, more work?  If so, you are not alone. You are not alone because it is true; being a good mom is hard work and it takes sacrifice.  One person said this about mothering:  "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;No job on earth takes more physical, mental, social, emotional and spiritual strength than being a good wife and mother.  If a woman is looking for the easy life she might try teaching tennis, cutting diamonds, or joining a roller derby team.  There is nothing easy about good mothering.  It can be back breaking, heart wrenching, and anxiety producing.  And that's just the morning."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many mom's are probably saying “Amen”.  We have all experienced sleepless nights, whether because we are feeding a newborn, have sick kids, or are worried sick about our older children who are struggling in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just because something is hard doesn't mean it is a joyless drudgery with very little pay off for all the work it takes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact the Bible is clear that this task is neither joyless nor fruitless.  But God knows our frame, He knows we are weak and selfish and easily discouraged, and He gives us Titus 2. &lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Titus%202:3-5&amp;amp;version=49"&gt; &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1273607841_1"&gt;Read Titus 2:3-5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Notice that phrase to love our children.  That word love means tender affection.  It means we enjoy our children, we are passionate about them, and desire to be around them and nurture them.  We want their good above our own.  You will also notice that it takes training.  The older woman described in this passage is someone who is capable and willing to train others to have this &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1273607841_2"&gt;kind of love&lt;/span&gt; for our children, because we get discouraged and lose this affection on the long, bumpy road called motherhood.  That precious baby that you hold so gingerly and protectively at first, so easily becomes this energy sapping, body draining, sometimes heartbreaking burden.   Why?  Why don't we see motherhood the way we ,or if we do ,why do we find it hard to sustain the joy and passion we are called to?  Why don't we “feel” fulfilled?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to give you 4 reasons I think we have less than tender feeling in regards to motherhood.  This is by no means extensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We do not meditate deeply on the &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1273607841_3"&gt;love of God&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God loves His children, this is very clear.  Eph. 5:1-2 says: T&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;herefore be imitators of God, as beloved children; and walk in love, just as Christ also loved you and gave Himself up for us, an offering and a sacrifice to God as a fragrant aroma.&lt;/span&gt;  God's love acts.  Romans 5:8 says that He demonstrates His love in the sending of His own son for His enemies.  He sent Him to die, to offer Himself  as a sacrifice – a payment for our sins.  For the sins of those who did not love Him.  And Jesus willingly and lovingly gave Himself up.  He knew no sin and was made sin on our behalf so that we who were far from God would be brought near to Him.  We sin by disobeying and ignoring our greatest good- God. And yet, He sent Jesus to pay the wages we owe God for our sin so that we can enjoy God – the lover of our souls forever.  He is good and those who are His get to experience this love and shepherding.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He supplies all that we need according to His riches and glory.&lt;/span&gt;  He nurtures our souls through His word and teaches through His Spirit.  He disciplines us for our good, to bring about the peaceful fruit of righteousness in our lives.  We know that if God gave us His only beloved Son he will not withhold any good thing from us.  This includes discipline, so that we experience the ability to know more of His tender grace.  Because even though His love is a choice, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it is not without affection&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1273607841_4"&gt;Jesus wept&lt;/span&gt; over &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1273607841_5"&gt;Jerusalem&lt;/span&gt; longing to protect them and gather them just like a hen would her chicks.  This is kind of love we receive from God and the love that we are called to comprehend with all the saints. A love that cannot be measured.  And this love that He lavishes on us should overflow to our children. We can tell them God loves them all we want,  but we make it harder to understand and accept when we fall short in loving them.. We are the hands and feet of God's love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We allow our culture to give us our  view of children rather than the Word of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our culture tells us that children will be a burden that isn't worth it.  They hold you back from your full potential and leave you a less than adequate contributor to society.  You are considered a large family if you have more than 2 children and a dog.  You are expected to do better than raise children.  Mothering in a sense is something to do in your spare time.  But God paints a different picture about having children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 127:3-5: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Behold children are a gift from the Lord,  the fruit of the womb is a reward.  Like arrows in the hand of a warrior, so are the children of one's youth.  How blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them; they will not be ashamed when they speak with their enemies at the gate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God says he gave you a child as a GIFT!  A child or children are rewards!  They are good things and a precious thing to have.  They are not burdens and just a load of work that isn't worth it.  This is God's good gift and reward for you.  Being a mommy isn't something to be ashamed of, it is something to rejoice about and love.  Children are something to get excited about and thank God for.  And for you guys with kids, let them know it.  I love to tell my kids that they are special gift from God to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We neglect to raise them for God in His way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If being a parent is such a good thing, why do we see so many parents tired, ashamed and angry especially as their children get older?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1273607841_6"&gt;23:23&lt;/span&gt;-24 say:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The father of the righteous will greatly rejoice and he who sires a wise son will be glad in him.  Let your &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1273607841_7"&gt;mother and father&lt;/span&gt; be glad, and let her rejoice who gave birth to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to rejoice and be glad.  Raise a wise son/daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A foolish son is a grief and  bitterness to the one who gives birth to him&lt;/span&gt;.  Pr. &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1273607841_8"&gt;17:25&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do you raise a &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1273607841_9"&gt;wise child&lt;/span&gt;?  God says the rod and reproof.  Pr. 29:15 says: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The rod and reproof give wisdom, but a child who gets his own way brings shame to his mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a child, whether an infant and toddler, and young kid or a teenager is used to getting what he wants when he wants and is never given boundaries or these boundaries are always negotiable you can be certain to raise a fool.  If your child lacks consequences to sinful and selfish acts you can be sure that you are raising a fool and worse than that the bible says in doing so you desire his death.  And the only thing you can hope for is to be shamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So discipline your child while there is still hope.  Do it for his good and because you love him.  Give him his way and you will teach him that that there is very little consequence for bad decisions and there is little reason to have hope for that child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not stop at discipline; you are also to nurture him in the Lord.  &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1273607841_10"&gt;Discipline&lt;/span&gt; is the first step and a continual companion to declaring the works of God to your child. (Read Psalm 78)  Teach them to obey so that they will obey the gospel call.  Speak much about Jesus in your home.  Teach them the word and surround yourself and your children with the people of God.  God's word is sharper than any two-edged sword.  The word will lead your child to salvation.  Talk about God and what He has done in your family and other's lives and talk about Him in what is going on in the world around you.  Take every  opportunity to point your children to the hope that does not disappoint.  I find with my young children walks outside, sick family and struggling church members give great opportunities to speak about glorious grace and power of God.  Discipline is an awesome time to teach about Jesus taking our disciplines that we deserve and teach them about the complete and wonderful forgiveness found in Jesus alone.  Pray often for your child's salvation and walk with God.  Pray in front of them so they hear your heart for them.  God is the only one that can save.  So plead with Him for your children and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;in faith&lt;/span&gt; train them, discipline them and talk about God with them because we know that this is the means God uses to lead our children to Him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love ourselves. Pride is self love- self worship.  Pride says we are better than we are and makes us God's enemies.  Pride is destructive and God is the one who destroys us because of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As parents or mom's to be, we must keep this in mind.  Pride is a real joy killer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pride will say “I know”. Either out loud or in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pride will cause you to compare yourself to other mom's and say you are better.  Anytime you think you are something great, you can rest assure that pride is present in that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pride looks at Titus 2 where we are called to be trained and it looks around and says, “There is no one here who can offer me anything!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pride will make you a terrible student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do not know anyone who you think can help you to be a better mother, you will be robbed of great joy and consistent tender feelings toward your children.  Proverbs &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1273607841_11"&gt;13:10&lt;/span&gt; says: Through insolence comes nothing but strife, but wisdom is with those that receive counsel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you get that?  Receive counsel!  Do you surround yourself with women who can teach you and are you receiving it.  Or do you think you know it all or at least more than anyone else around you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surround yourself with women that look like the women described in Titus 2.  Not perfect women, but women who are concerned with honoring the word of God, women who are learning and working toward and consistently, though not perfectly, living a disciplined life. Find a woman who is willing to open up her life to you – warts and all so she can come alongside you and warn you off of her mistakes and show the wisdom she has gained through experience and the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I would challenge you to work towards becoming one of those women.  Pride will keep you from it.  So put away pride and listen and learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who want to be listened to and yet people don't want to, examine why.  Is it perhaps because you come off arrogant and critical.  Do you feel like it is your job to correct everybody else's children when the parent is standing right there, because you are God's gift to parenting after all?  You make it harder for people to receive your counsel even when it's good when you act like that.  And it robs you of the joy of helping other women  experience the consistent joy of motherhood. You will find that even if your kids aren't perfect and you have flaws you are easier to listen to because you are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;tender, kind and humble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moms, let's love our children.  Do not let any one tell you they are a burden, they are a joy.  Being a mom is fun, fulfilling, rewarding.  But it must be done God's way and we must guard against the things that rob us of that joy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, meditate deeply on the love God has lavished upon you and see how God views children and let that control your view of them and this task of mothering.  Be a woman of His word, motherhood is no excuse to neglect it, a in neglecting the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;word&lt;/span&gt; you will be weak in your meditation and therefore; your love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In faith,&lt;/span&gt; discipline and train your child God's way, so that you can be a rejoicing mother; rather than ashamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And humble yourself enough to surround  yourself with women who can teach you and listen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then love passionately, deeply and tenderly.  Your &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1273607841_12"&gt;labor of love&lt;/span&gt; will be rewarding!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-5861761730639823863?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5861761730639823863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=5861761730639823863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5861761730639823863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5861761730639823863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/children-joy-or-drudgery.html' title='Children: Joy or Drudgery'/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-3676467884273625205</id><published>2010-05-10T10:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T10:45:46.715-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best of the blog week'/><title type='text'>Trivia contest results and introducing our "best of the blog" week</title><content type='html'>Hello ladies!  Happy Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By our count, Kendal and Jill are tied for first place in last week's trivia contest.  Congratulations!  So, here is the tie breaker question: guess how many words the &lt;a href="http://www.girltalkhome.com/"&gt;Girl Talk&lt;/a&gt; blog will have in their post tomorrow!. Good luck to both of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we are continuing our celebration by having a "best of the blog" week.  We have chosen some of our favorite blog entries and will be re-posting them each day this week. We hope you enjoy reading them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is one of my past blog entries that Nichole nominated as one of her favorites.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My oldest son and his family were here for a visit recently.  They were in the process of moving from California to North Carolina.  By the time we saw them, they had been on the road for a month.  That is a long time on the road for anybody but especially my grandson, Austin, who is 3 years old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they got here, I showed Austin his "very own room".  He was so happy to have a place to call his and he enjoyed playing in his room with the toys we had put in there.  He told me that he hadn't had his very own room in a long time.  I think he really missed having a "home".  He had been staying at hotels and my son and daughter-in-laws friend's homes for the past month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that evening, I heard him saying his prayers with my son.  He prayed for a new home.  He apparently had been praying for a new home for a while.  It must have been hard for him to pray every night for a new home for so long and not getting one.  But, what he didn't realize was that they had already found a great house in North Carolina and they were going to be able to move in a week later.  They showed him pictures of it but, to him, it was just pictures of a house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about how the answer to his prayer was "in the works" but he just didn't realize it.  I think that sometimes we pray and pray for things but it seems like God isn't hearing us.  When in actuality, He has heard our prayer and is bringing the answer in His timing, not always our timing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible says that God will provide for the needs of His children.  We have to have faith in Him and keep on praying even when the answer is nowhere in sight.  He promised never to leave us nor forsake us and we can take that to the "bank"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think about how happy Austin will be when he can actually go into the new home he prayed for for so long.  It will be a day of rejoicing in the Lord!!  I'm not sure if he will remember this time when he gets older or not, but if he does, it will be good for him to remember how God answered his prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever we find ourselves waiting on the Lord to answer our prayers, it would be good to remember how God has been faithful in the past.  I think it helps to grow our faith.  I recommend recording God's answers to your prayers or blessings so that you have something concrete to look back on.  I know for me when the going gets tough, I tend to forget God's past faithfulness.  Looking at my list helps me to hang on and keep praying and watching for God's answer.  Give it a try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-3676467884273625205?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3676467884273625205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=3676467884273625205' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3676467884273625205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3676467884273625205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/trivia-contest-results-and-introducing.html' title='Trivia contest results and introducing our &quot;best of the blog&quot; week'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-3285045481275929767</id><published>2010-05-05T10:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T10:55:16.861-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><title type='text'>Two Years Later</title><content type='html'>Wow, it is hard to believe that the True Women blog has been around for two years! I remember sitting in Betsy's sewing room with Jasmine and Esme brainstorming the colors and setup for the blog and deciding which days we preferred to blog on. I remember the nervous feeling in my stomach when we landed on May 5, 2008 as the date we would post our first blog, which I believe was a "Get to Know the Writers" post about me. I remember the hours Esme spent making me pose with some books in my living room, taking pictures after pictures for that post! Good times. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've made a few changes along the way. Esme has stepped away to serve in other areas although I can assure all of you that she still provides us with lots of feedback and ideas! Betsy has also stepped back in order to better serve her family and her church down in Kentucky. We have much excitement for her and her family as they embark on this new phase of their lives and wish them well. Karen has joined our group and its been such a blessing to work with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite aspects of writing/editing this blog is the way that I get to know the ladies working alongside me. Jasmine and I had a close relationship going in to this, but the blog really provided the means for me to develop significant friendships for Esme, Betsy, and Karen. It has been a huge blessing for me to get to know these women and grow in my love for them as sisters in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to take this opportunity to thank all of you who read our blog. It still amazes me that people do! We have a lot of fun writing it and hope that you all enjoy it as well. Of course, we always love feedback from all of you so feel free to shoot one of us an email or leave a comment on one of the posts if you have any ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to thank Jasmine, Karen, Betsy, and Esme for the work they have put into the blog. It takes a surprising amount of work to come up with something to write about each week and they have done so admirably. Thank you so much for your thoughts and insight, ladies. I look forward to reading your posts each week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has blessed me so much through this blog and I thank Him every day for the work that He is doing in me through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord Bless,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nichole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-3285045481275929767?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3285045481275929767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=3285045481275929767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3285045481275929767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3285045481275929767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/two-years-later.html' title='Two Years Later'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-7828077936980846802</id><published>2010-05-05T09:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T09:04:33.386-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Two elderly gentlemen from a retirement center were sitting on a bench under a tree when one turns to the other and says: 'Slim, I'm 83 years old now and I'm just full of aches and pains. I know you're about my age. How do you feel?' &lt;br /&gt;Slim says, 'I feel just like a newborn baby.' &lt;br /&gt;'Really!? Like a newborn baby!?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yep. No hair, no teeth, and I think I just wet my pants.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is today's trivia question:   Who was King just prior to King David?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-7828077936980846802?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7828077936980846802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=7828077936980846802' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7828077936980846802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7828077936980846802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/witty-wednesday.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-1390619736020979341</id><published>2010-05-04T10:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T10:54:24.584-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia contest'/><title type='text'>Day 2: Trivia question</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman,Times;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We are continuing our trivia contest today. Go&lt;a href="http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/use-your-spiritual-gifts-and.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt; to answer yesterdays trivia question.  By the way, thank you for participating, Sherri.   And now, for today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ruins of the Biblical City of Babylon is located in what modern day country?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Have a blessed Tuesday, Ladies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in Him, so that you may abound in hope through the power of the Holy Spirit. Romans 15:13&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-1390619736020979341?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1390619736020979341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=1390619736020979341' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/1390619736020979341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/1390619736020979341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-2-trivia-question.html' title='Day 2: Trivia question'/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-4940451548593163573</id><published>2010-05-03T10:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T10:33:45.646-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>Use your spiritual gifts and introduction of our trivia contest</title><content type='html'>Good morning everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week marks the second anniversary of our True Woman blog.  Boy has time flied by.  To celebrate this milestone, we are having a trivia contest along with our normal entries this week.  Whoever has the most correct answers at the end of this week, will win a very nice prize!!! (because of cost restraints, we can only award a prize to members of the Missio Dei Fellowship) In case of a tie, we will have some kind of "tie breaker".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, please read the blog entry and trivia question and if you know the answer, click on "Comments" at the bottom of the page and give it your best shot. Please make sure that you enter your name before you click send so we know who's answer is who's. If you would like to leave a comment about the blog entry, please do that as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope that you enjoy our blog and continue to check in each day during the contest and after the contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, put on your thinking caps.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a good saying by Henry van Dyke this week.  He says "Use what talents you possess: The forest would be very silent if no birds sang there except those that sang best".  That is so true.  God has given us all spiritual gifts to use to bring glory to Him.  We just need to step out in faith and use them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I encourage you to ask God where He would like you to use your gift for Him.  If you are open and watching for opportunities, I believe that He will show you.  I have found that it is very rewarding to use my gifts in service to the Lord.  I think you will too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the moment you have been waiting for....(drum roll)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you name the 12 apostles?  Who replaced the one who betrayed Jesus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-4940451548593163573?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4940451548593163573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=4940451548593163573' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4940451548593163573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4940451548593163573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/use-your-spiritual-gifts-and.html' title='Use your spiritual gifts and introduction of our trivia contest'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-7442383454320210908</id><published>2010-04-30T07:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T07:58:54.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother/Daughter Carnival</title><content type='html'>Good Morning Ladies! Happy Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are all planning on going to our Mother/Daughter carnival tomorrow morning. It is from 11-1 at Missio Dei Fellowship. It is going to be a great time, you won't want to miss it! I'll be posting some pictures from it next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your Friday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nichole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-7442383454320210908?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7442383454320210908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=7442383454320210908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7442383454320210908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7442383454320210908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/motherdaughter-carnival.html' title='Mother/Daughter Carnival'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-871181273048404653</id><published>2010-04-28T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T07:00:00.282-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>An elderly gentleman.... &lt;br /&gt;Had serious hearing problems for a number of years. He went to the doctor and the doctor was able to have him fitted for a set of hearing aids that allowed the gentleman to hear 100%. &lt;br /&gt;The elderly gentleman went back in a month to the doctor and the doctor said, 'Your hearing is perfect.. Your family must be really pleased that you can hear again.' &lt;br /&gt;The gentleman replied, 'Oh, I haven't told my family yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just sit around and listen to the conversations. I've changed my will three times!'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-871181273048404653?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/871181273048404653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=871181273048404653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/871181273048404653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/871181273048404653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/witty-wednesday_28.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-4189964236004421479</id><published>2010-04-27T12:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T12:24:16.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blessing From 2 Thessalonians 2:16-17;3:16</title><content type='html'>As I was thinking and praying today for many hurting people in my church and family, I thought I would share this blessing we pray over our children before bed sometimes.  I am praying this even now for some of you that may be reading this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;May the Lord Jesus Christ Himself and God our Father, who loves you and by His grace gives you eternal encouragement and hope, comfort and strengthen your heart in every good deed and word.  May the Lord of peace give you peace continually and in every circumstance.  And may the grace of the Lord Jesus Christ be with you now and forever.  Amen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-4189964236004421479?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4189964236004421479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=4189964236004421479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4189964236004421479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4189964236004421479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/blessing-from-2-thessalonians-216-17316.html' title='A Blessing From 2 Thessalonians 2:16-17;3:16'/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-2852919502114857241</id><published>2010-04-26T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T08:00:08.732-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankfulness'/><title type='text'>God is so good!</title><content type='html'>Lately, I have been trying to do some Spring Cleaning.  In a way it is a treat to be able to finally be able to do things that have had to be neglected due to my broken leg saga.  But it is also hard work.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;One area I have been dealing with is changing out our winter clothes for summer clothes.  I have found it to be a bit overwhelming.  Dan has so many t-shirts that I couldn't get them all in the drawer!  He needed to determine which ones he wanted to keep and which ones to donate to Goodwill.  For me, the issue is what I fit into and what I don't.  I ended up donating lots of clothes that are the wrong size, some too big and some too small.  (I enjoyed finding out that some things were too big!)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We also took some things to Goodwill that had just been sitting in the basement.  There is a lot of things that we just don't need anymore now that we are empty nesters.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;While we were cleaning things and organizing things, I realized how gracious God had been to us over the years.  If He hadn't blessed us with so much, I wouldn't have had to spend time going through things.  I also thought about housecleaning and cooking and laundry.  For us they are chores and we don't usually enjoy doing them.  But, if God hadn't been so gracious and blessed us with houses that need to be cleaned, food that we can cook and enjoy, and clothes to wear, we wouldn't have to spend time on these things at all.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I realized that my daily chores are really a time to be thanking God for all that He has provided for me. So, when you find yourself scrubbing the floor or toilets, take time out to thank Him for providing these things.  It is proof that He keeps His promises and delights in giving us good things&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-2852919502114857241?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2852919502114857241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=2852919502114857241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/2852919502114857241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/2852919502114857241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/god-is-so-good.html' title='God is so good!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-5431740501502651740</id><published>2010-04-22T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T07:00:00.578-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Testimony of God's Graciousness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S8thslvFL7I/AAAAAAAAARI/NFoj1vk4UTk/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S8thslvFL7I/AAAAAAAAARI/NFoj1vk4UTk/s400/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461566391788580786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As some of you know, I had the opportunity last week to travel for work. I was gone Sunday night through Friday night and traveled back and forth between Franklin, MA and Apex, NC every day. It was a long trip, but a good one. The schedule made for a week of very little sleep and much stress but I was struck over and over again by the graciousness of God being poured out on me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a Henry and as such, pretty much expect thing to go wrong in any undertaking, but especially when traveling. Most of you have heard tales of Henry camping trips. :) I was traveling with another person the first two days, but after that was on my own. I spent much time in prayer asking for God's grace as I negotiated my way through unfamiliar airports and car rental agencies and then finding my way to hotels and client locations. I get lost sooo easily!! By the way, the picture above is one of my first ever rental car...have you ever seen a dumber looking car?? At least it was a normal one, the next car was a hybrid that didn't have any keys; you had to go through a complicated button pushing routine to get the darn thing going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never got lost. The first night on my own the GPS brought me to a freeway that was closed down. Of course. But without any troubles I just went past the on-ramp and the GPS found me another freeway to take. I was never late - or even close to being late! Several times my flights landed early (!). Most of my flights I had a seat to myself or a quiet person sitting next to me. Twice, a flight attendant came up to me and asked if I cared to move to a different row that I could have to myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night I had a layover and didn't have  a chance to eat before my first flight. It would be midnight before I got my rental car and another hour or so after that before I got to my hotel. I had prepared myself to just deal with being hungry but that airline (Jet Blue, if anyone is wondering) gives free snacks. And since I had a layover I got everything double!! Ended up not being hungry at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My suitcase was always one of the first few to come out at the baggage check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were so many opportunities for things to go wrong and nothing ever did. I have never experienced a smoother trip. God showed me so much grace and mercy in countless little ways that I was in a state of absolute thankfulness and wonder each day. I wanted  to share this testimony with all of you and also give a brief reminder to be on the lookout for gifts of God in every day life. He truly is so good to us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-5431740501502651740?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5431740501502651740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=5431740501502651740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5431740501502651740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5431740501502651740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/testimony-of-gods-graciousness.html' title='Testimony of God&apos;s Graciousness'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S8thslvFL7I/AAAAAAAAARI/NFoj1vk4UTk/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-8263458636241390807</id><published>2010-04-21T07:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T07:00:03.013-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Why Women Live Longer Then Men&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4GuNXXGkFI/AAAAAAAAARA/Rwbw3NjezxY/s1600-h/ww10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4GuNXXGkFI/AAAAAAAAARA/Rwbw3NjezxY/s400/ww10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440821369472716882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4GuIYuWsXI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/-RbHwe9Mmks/s1600-h/ww9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4GuIYuWsXI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/-RbHwe9Mmks/s400/ww9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440821283939332466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4GuFUVIPzI/AAAAAAAAAQw/qdSpLpR1p_o/s1600-h/ww8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 110px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4GuFUVIPzI/AAAAAAAAAQw/qdSpLpR1p_o/s400/ww8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440821231220178738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-8263458636241390807?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8263458636241390807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=8263458636241390807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/8263458636241390807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/8263458636241390807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/witty-wednesday_21.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4GuNXXGkFI/AAAAAAAAARA/Rwbw3NjezxY/s72-c/ww10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-8753768210655547375</id><published>2010-04-20T09:39:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T10:37:38.493-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>School At Our House</title><content type='html'>I thought I'd just give everyone a glimpse of a typical day at my house.  Of course I have no picture of discipline, interruptions, and training session with Gabers! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S82_z2IvynI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Ao3-GvnWEts/s1600/100_0232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S82_z2IvynI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Ao3-GvnWEts/s320/100_0232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462232820496714354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do a lot of reading.  I get to read e&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S83CuPLvkLI/AAAAAAAAAKo/3w1VbogPVoU/s1600/100_0244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S83CuPLvkLI/AAAAAAAAAKo/3w1VbogPVoU/s320/100_0244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462236022675837106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;njoy good books with them, such as Black Beauty, Swiss&lt;br /&gt;Family Robinson, Pilgrim's Progress and Chronicles of Narnia.  They also get to read about baseball, history, nature, and report to me what they have read and learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                      Math is always fun.... not! haha!  This is always the subject that reveals hearts all the &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S83EV3Kx4FI/AAAAAAAAAKw/aOL31g27QoY/s1600/100_0246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S83EV3Kx4FI/AAAAAAAAAKw/aOL31g27QoY/s320/100_0246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462237802935738450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;way around.  Many redemptive moments happen in my own life as well as my children's.  Thankfully my friend Kendal comes and helps supervise math once a week.  That is such a blessing.  Of course now my children fight about who Kendal is going to help next time she comes.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin just loves Phonics! Now he does anyway.  He has been the hardest so far to teach to read.  But now, he is thriving and I praise God.  I just had to keep telling him that he will be able to read God's word all by himself if he reads well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S83Fzj0XkOI/AAAAAAAAALA/MTSC2-k5RoQ/s1600/100_0243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S83Fzj0XkOI/AAAAAAAAALA/MTSC2-k5RoQ/s320/100_0243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462239412649169122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noelle working on her verses for the verse marathon coming up this Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids favorite thing since the weather turned nice,&lt;br /&gt;is exploring.  They take rulers and pencils and paper and sketch and measure all they observe and then write descriptions . This has really been helping Calvin improve his writing. And they are getting a chance to enjoy God's creation.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S83GYO-7_dI/AAAAAAAAALI/dwJf4kwmbw0/s1600/100_0237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S83GYO-7_dI/AAAAAAAAALI/dwJf4kwmbw0/s320/100_0237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462240042711514578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am enjoying watching my kids grow, learn, and play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S83H_CO6t2I/AAAAAAAAALY/4ra5tA75EU4/s1600/100_0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S83H_CO6t2I/AAAAAAAAALY/4ra5tA75EU4/s320/100_0241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462241808815404898" 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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S83Hgn7SuaI/AAAAAAAAALQ/ggQ6jSma0NI/s1600/100_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S83Hgn7SuaI/AAAAAAAAALQ/ggQ6jSma0NI/s320/100_0222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462241286357694882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-8753768210655547375?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8753768210655547375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=8753768210655547375' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/8753768210655547375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/8753768210655547375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/school-at-our-house.html' title='School At Our House'/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S82_z2IvynI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Ao3-GvnWEts/s72-c/100_0232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-2004955810969391116</id><published>2010-04-19T12:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T12:16:16.441-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>My Dad</title><content type='html'>This coming Friday, April 23rd, marks the first anniversary of my Dad's death.  Its been a very "different" year for me.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Before he died, I depended on him to always provide good advice.  Whenever we ran into a problem with the house or the car or really anything, I would call him first.  He seemed to be able to fix anything too.  Over the years he taught Dan how to do many things.  Dan said that my Dad was more of a Dad to him than his own Dad (Dan's Dad had divorced his Mom while he was in junior high and moved away.)  This past year it was strange not to be able to just call him and know that by the time we hung up the phone, I would know just what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Another thing that made this year so "different" was his absence whenever we went to visit my Mom.  I still think that as soon as he hears our voices there, that he will be coming up in a few seconds from his downstairs workshop and greet us.  But, then I realize that hes gone and that he won't be "right up".  It a lonely, strange sensation.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Holidays were "different" this year too.  It seemed like there was a hole in our family.  I realized that he was the one who really held our family together and made family get-togethers fun.  Now that he is gone, I don't enjoy holidays anymore.  They are just like normal days and I am not interested in celebrating.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I have watched my Mom struggle through the loneliness and grief.  She depended on my Dad so much that when it came time to mow the lawn and removing snow from the driveway, she really had no idea how to get the mower or snowblower going.  But, for each new thing that she had to, she found a note there with step-by-step directions that my Dad had purposely left for her.  It must have been so hard for him to realize that he wouldn't be there to help her.  I think it really showed how much he loved her.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When he died, I couldn't cry for him.  I guess I was just numb.  I also thought about him being in Heaven with Jesus, full of joy.  How could I be sad when I knew that he was happy?  But, just since Easter, my grief has finally shown itself.  Easter of 2009 was the last time I saw him and talked with him.  Just days later I saw him in the hospital and he was so pale and was in and out of consciousness.  He died within 3 days of being admitted to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He was such a good and loving Dad to me.  I miss him so much.  I am looking forward to the day I will be with him in Heaven.  These lyrics from an old hymn come to mind often: "when we all get to Heaven, what a day of rejoicing that will be.  When we all see Jesus, we'll sing and shout the victory"  That will be a great day indeed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-2004955810969391116?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2004955810969391116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=2004955810969391116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/2004955810969391116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/2004955810969391116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-dad.html' title='My Dad'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-3174930855710441935</id><published>2010-04-14T23:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T23:26:33.274-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><title type='text'>Freedom From Sin's Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"As long as I am stricken with the guilt of my sins, I will be captive to them, and will often find myself re-committing the very sins about which I feel most guilty. The Devil is well aware of this fact; he knows that if he can keep me tormented by sin's guilt, he can dominate me with sin's power.&lt;br /&gt;The gospel, however, slays sin at this root point and thereby nullifies sin's power over me. The forgiveness of God, made known to me through the gospel, liberates me from sin's power because it liberates me first from its guilt' and preaching such forgiveness to myself is a practical way of putting the gospel into operation as a nullifier of sin's power in my life."&lt;/span&gt; Milton Vincent, The Gospel Primer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-3174930855710441935?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3174930855710441935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=3174930855710441935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3174930855710441935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3174930855710441935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/freedom-from-sins-power.html' title='Freedom From Sin&apos;s Power'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-9066874367457222320</id><published>2010-04-14T07:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T07:00:11.788-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Why Women Live Longer Then Men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4Gt1QvK2-I/AAAAAAAAAQo/zrwbOM8UHmY/s1600-h/ww7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4Gt1QvK2-I/AAAAAAAAAQo/zrwbOM8UHmY/s400/ww7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440820955377753058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4GtyxVFJXI/AAAAAAAAAQg/G8ysWnwxvY4/s1600-h/ww6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4GtyxVFJXI/AAAAAAAAAQg/G8ysWnwxvY4/s400/ww6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440820912587089266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4GtvxjtgGI/AAAAAAAAAQY/MYrvkJT-e5w/s1600-h/ww5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4GtvxjtgGI/AAAAAAAAAQY/MYrvkJT-e5w/s400/ww5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440820861108846690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4Gtsx0wihI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/7JciDwEyRYA/s1600-h/ww4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4Gtsx0wihI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/7JciDwEyRYA/s400/ww4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440820809640741394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-9066874367457222320?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9066874367457222320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=9066874367457222320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/9066874367457222320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/9066874367457222320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/witty-wednesday_14.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4Gt1QvK2-I/AAAAAAAAAQo/zrwbOM8UHmY/s72-c/ww7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-5226630764505984456</id><published>2010-04-13T09:26:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T09:44:09.942-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Bedtime Blessings, Prayer and Singing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S8SC36IMKqI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/tPJ0eGvzUqg/s1600/Jazz%27s+cam+679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S8SC36IMKqI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/tPJ0eGvzUqg/s400/Jazz%27s+cam+679.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459632545287908002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before our 5 children go to  bed for the night, we usually, Lord permitting, pray with them, bless  them, and sing a song or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1271168633_0"&gt;Desiring God Ministries&lt;/span&gt; has  blessing cards that use scripture to pray a blessing over your children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This  has become a sweet time for our family. Rick and I do not always do  this together. Some times we are both present and other times it depends  on who is home when the kids go down to bed.  Either way, if you try to  put them to bed at our house without reading a blessing card, praying  and singing, you will quickly and passionately be reminded.  I prayed  through a  Psalm with the kids and blessed them while my husband was at the  Library (&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1271168633_1"&gt;Monday night&lt;/span&gt;); they were not sleeping when he got home and  still asked their dad to bless them! I called them little blessing hogs!  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through this little tradition and short time of worship with  the kids, it has given me much to delight in God as I am  consistently reminded of God's faithfulness, kindness and sufficiency as  I read through these Bible blessings and pray and sing.  Most every  night I sing from 2 verses right out of Psalm 121.   It is my children's  favorite, must have song before bed and it one that I frequently go  bed myself thinking about. Silas will cry out, "The moon doesn't hurt  you Mom! God doesn't let it hurt you! Sing it!" Many years ago two  people who used to attend my church wrote music to it.  I truly wish I  could find the tape with the song. Yes, that is how long ago it was, not  a CD, a tape!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 121:5-6 The  Lord watches over you, He is your defender, The sun will not harm you  by day, nor the moon by night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I go to bed I thank you Father  that you are guarding your people. You never cease from your sovereign  care, even in the &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1271168633_2"&gt;darkest night&lt;/span&gt;.  You will never sleep nor slumber.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-5226630764505984456?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5226630764505984456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=5226630764505984456' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5226630764505984456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5226630764505984456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/bedtime-blessings-prayer-and-singing.html' title='Bedtime Blessings, Prayer and Singing'/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S8SC36IMKqI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/tPJ0eGvzUqg/s72-c/Jazz%27s+cam+679.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-3764457924425688726</id><published>2010-04-12T10:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T10:15:36.572-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anxiety'/><title type='text'>Who is on the throne of your life?</title><content type='html'>Have you ever found yourself in a position where you realize that you have been trying to live your life in your own strength?  Are you scrambling to get everything you desire to accomplish done and done right?  Have you ever told yourself that if you want it done right, you must do it yourself?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I have realized recently that I have been trying to live this way and failing miserably.  Why have I taken God off of the throne of my life and placed myself up there?  Especially, when I have repented of it before and know in my heart that things will turn out poorly and I will be unhappy and stressed out?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;For me, I think that when my life seems to be going my way, I somehow think "OK, God.  Things are going pretty well.  I can take it from here".  And I rely less and less on Him until I am in full blown sin and far from Him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Then, its not long before trouble starts and I cry out to God for help.  I realize that the only times that my life has been going well and I am not living in fear or stressed out, is when I make God the Lord of my life.  It makes such a difference to have my focus on God and not myself.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When I bring my cares to God in prayer, I know that I can trust Him to take care of me and to allow only what is best for me to occur.  I feel that the burden has been lifted and I don't need to stress over it anymore.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I admit that I am allowing myself to get upset and stressed about all of the changes that are going on in the US.  The economy is bad yet the President is spending our country into bankruptcy.  All while he and his croneys are thinking up all kinds of new taxes and regulations that will make it even harder to make ends meet.  I am allowing myself to fear the future and trying to think of ways to protect myself so that all of these new rules and taxes won't effect me.  Instead, I need to tell God about my fears and trust Him to provide and be content with what He provides.  I need to also remember that God chooses the "kings" and that they are really His servants.  The Bible says that the kings of the earth are like drops of water in the palm of His hand and He can move them however He wishes.  This is a comforting thought to me.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Pastor Matt has told us that times of persecution will be coming.  He told us in a recent sermon that the grace of God doesn't always remove hardship,  but in many ways it brings it. These are sobering thoughts.  But the truth is, God never promised us a smooth life on earth.  But He does want us to persevere to the end, no matter what.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So, I encourage you to give God the throne of your life and bring all of your cares to Him.  Trust in Him no matter what is ahead and remember Paul's words "I have fought the good fight, I have stayed the course and I have kept the faith" and strive to live as he did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-3764457924425688726?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3764457924425688726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=3764457924425688726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3764457924425688726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/3764457924425688726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/who-is-on-throne-of-your-life.html' title='Who is on the throne of your life?'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-5721552204903308987</id><published>2010-04-08T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T07:00:02.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ANNOUNCEMENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Good Morning Ladies and happy Thursday. I hope you've been enjoying the last few weeks where we have had several! Witty Wednesday posts in a row. I know they were cheesy...but they were posted by me...so this really shouldn't be a surprise! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;And I really liked a few of those 'bulletin bloopers!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Unfortunately, I have given all I have to give in this area. I am not a funny person and I rarely receive funny material to share with others. Also unfortunately is that the other ladies contributing to this blog also seem to have a lack of funny ideas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Therefore...I want to give all of you the chance to participate!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Do you have funny stories to tell? Amusing pictures of your children (or yourselves, we aren't picky!) doing silly things? Are you one of those people that gets those funny email-chains (and no...this isn't me asking to be put on those email chains!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;If you answered YES to any of the above questions and would like to have your story/pictures/jokes/etc. featured on the blog, please send them to me (Nichole) at:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;henry.nichole@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;We would love to feature your silliness on Wednesdays, especially considering the overall poor job that we've done in this area ourselves. We will also give proper credit where it is due.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I hope to hear from you soon!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;note: Mom, don't even bother sending funny pictures of me...I am telling you now that I will "forget" to post them :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-5721552204903308987?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5721552204903308987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=5721552204903308987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5721552204903308987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5721552204903308987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/announcement.html' title='ANNOUNCEMENT'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-5302713752136004517</id><published>2010-04-07T07:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T07:00:02.681-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Why Women Live Longer Then Men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4Gs-yui3HI/AAAAAAAAAQI/XwpDoR-kHfQ/s1600-h/ww3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4Gs-yui3HI/AAAAAAAAAQI/XwpDoR-kHfQ/s400/ww3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440820019609132146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4Gs6ZWhjBI/AAAAAAAAAQA/9INyLYuSPNY/s1600-h/ww2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4Gs6ZWhjBI/AAAAAAAAAQA/9INyLYuSPNY/s400/ww2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440819944078019602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4Gs2z44UOI/AAAAAAAAAP4/C3yYPtGZNEA/s1600-h/ww1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4Gs2z44UOI/AAAAAAAAAP4/C3yYPtGZNEA/s400/ww1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440819882481963234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/nhenr1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/nhenr1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-5302713752136004517?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5302713752136004517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=5302713752136004517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5302713752136004517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5302713752136004517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/witty-wednesday.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4JxYsJhfV7E/S4Gs-yui3HI/AAAAAAAAAQI/XwpDoR-kHfQ/s72-c/ww3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-5181191827209244000</id><published>2010-04-06T12:58:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T13:43:39.103-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><title type='text'>My Easter Celebrations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t7Wc6oGfI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/eGOqGyGpCgs/s1600/100_0172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t7Wc6oGfI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/eGOqGyGpCgs/s400/100_0172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457090999138916850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t7IMIpI_I/AAAAAAAAAJw/cQXpH4Tgyn4/s1600/100_0199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t7IMIpI_I/AAAAAAAAAJw/cQXpH4Tgyn4/s400/100_0199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457090754116133874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t67uVPd3I/AAAAAAAAAJo/M0yaZyMkYEM/s1600/100_0201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t67uVPd3I/AAAAAAAAAJo/M0yaZyMkYEM/s400/100_0201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457090539957483378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t6pVJZNmI/AAAAAAAAAJg/6ldhM4c3Q38/s1600/100_0194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t6pVJZNmI/AAAAAAAAAJg/6ldhM4c3Q38/s400/100_0194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457090223959258722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t6ZFrVpuI/AAAAAAAAAJY/_mkMcsxHQBo/s1600/100_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t6ZFrVpuI/AAAAAAAAAJY/_mkMcsxHQBo/s400/100_0171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457089944928757474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t56qsZObI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/DgJpPcLshz0/s1600/100_0163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t56qsZObI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/DgJpPcLshz0/s400/100_0163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457089422289353138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t5m7pvn4I/AAAAAAAAAJI/G5790gtKifE/s1600/100_0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t5m7pvn4I/AAAAAAAAAJI/G5790gtKifE/s400/100_0137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457089083244257154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t5YDrD2EI/AAAAAAAAAJA/NzAlbXoza_o/s1600/100_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t5YDrD2EI/AAAAAAAAAJA/NzAlbXoza_o/s400/100_0125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457088827699222594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t5LBLekfI/AAAAAAAAAI4/6FrntobfRus/s1600/100_0120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t5LBLekfI/AAAAAAAAAI4/6FrntobfRus/s400/100_0120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457088603691586034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t436ASI_I/AAAAAAAAAIw/lCrRCLAGYGg/s1600/100_0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t436ASI_I/AAAAAAAAAIw/lCrRCLAGYGg/s400/100_0098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457088275348071410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t4qp_DNnI/AAAAAAAAAIo/KOrm5c5Hylw/s1600/100_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t4HHtTeoI/AAAAAAAAAIY/_dtYV6EvBxw/s400/100_0091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457087437212973698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t31iK83JI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/rM5FBJjudjI/s1600/100_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t31iK83JI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/rM5FBJjudjI/s400/100_0094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457087135078997138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great weekend celebrating Jesus' death, burial and Resurrection.  From Friday on we had friends and family over to eat and remember that God in His rich mercy sent His only son to die in our place for our sins. On Friday we ate dinner and watched the Passion movie with friends. Saturday we dyed Easter eggs and watched an animated version of the Passion with the kids, read scripture from Isaiah, Romans and 1 Corinthians together, and talked much about Jesus' death and then ultimately His rising from the dead.  Sunday we worshiped with our brothers and sisters purchased by the blood of the Lamb who was offered as a sacrifice once for all time. We came home with family and friends and ate ham and talked about the sermon. We did egg battles, egg hunts and relaxed.  By the end of the weekend we were tired, but refreshed at the same time.  Our savior is not dead! He lives and is seated at the right hand of the Father.  My sins are forgiven. I belong to Jesus. I am God's child.  Hallelujah! This is something worth celebrating, even without all the food and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1Corinthians 15 :3-4 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For what I received I passed on to you as of first importance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;: that Christ died for our sins according to the Scriptures, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that he was buried, that he was raised on the third day according to the Scriptures, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-5181191827209244000?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5181191827209244000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=5181191827209244000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5181191827209244000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/5181191827209244000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-easter-celebrations.html' title='My Easter Celebrations'/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CC9VzbzIVqE/S7t7Wc6oGfI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/eGOqGyGpCgs/s72-c/100_0172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-7167123607128715061</id><published>2010-04-05T10:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T10:24:50.792-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Take time for prayer</title><content type='html'>I don't know about you but, sometimes I have a hard time praying.  I desire to talk with God about everything but sometimes my mind drifts away.  I'm already on to the next thing in my mind instead of taking the time to be quiet before the Lord.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I think Americans are so busy that we can't stand to just take time out to rest our minds.  Our culture says "don't just sit there, get going!"  Sure, we plan vacations to "get away from it all", but when we get there, we want to see the sights or do fun things and we come back more exhausted than before we left.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As a housewife I think about all of the modern conveniences that we have today to help us do our jobs. Women of even 100 years ago would drool at the thought of how easy their life would be if they had washing machines, dishwashers, and microwaves, not to mention fast food places on almost every corner!  So then why are we so busy and stressed out?  Those women had the same 24 hours in a day and they did things by hand yet they didn't end up in stress reduction therapy.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Americans are also self-sufficient.  Like they used to say in movies, "I don't want no charity". We think we can do anything if we put our minds to it.  I think that is also a hinderance to our prayer lives.  We ask God for things but then we go out and take matters into our own hands because we figure either God didn't hear us or that He is taking too long to answer us.  We want it NOW.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In order to have a good prayer life, I think we need to slow down.  We need to be willing to take some time and just spend it with the Lord.  We need to have a less busy heart.  In my case, I need to allow myself to take some quiet time each day.  My world isn't going to crumble.  When my boys were little, it seemed like I didn't have a sane moment ever.  If I had a chance to do it over again (not that I want to though :) ) I may have tried to involve them in my quiet time somehow.  It may have been a chance to show them that time with God is important and to make time for it each day no matter what type of chaos was taking place.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So, as the weather is getting nicer, I challenge you to take a break sometime each day and spend it with God.  It will do your heart good and your relationship with your Heavenly Father will become even more precious&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-7167123607128715061?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7167123607128715061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=7167123607128715061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7167123607128715061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7167123607128715061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/take-time-for-prayer.html' title='Take time for prayer'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-738626193560279566</id><published>2010-04-04T07:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T07:00:01.459-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>I love Easter! It is seriously one of my favorite holidays. It is one of the holidays that make me wish I was a much better poet than I am so that I could write songs in expression of the joy I have in my salvation. But, alas, I have not been particularly gifted in this area. Praise God that so many others are! Praise God for the gift of His Son!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 19:30 "It is finished!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 28:6 "He is not here, He has risen just as He said."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6xM-fpXayUg"&gt;See What a Morning (Resurrection Hymn)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Keith and Kristyn Getty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what a morning, gloriously bright&lt;br /&gt;with the dawning of hope in Jerusalem&lt;br /&gt;Folded the grave clothes, tomb filled with light&lt;br /&gt;As the angels announce, "Christ is risen!"&lt;br /&gt;See God's salvation plan,&lt;br /&gt;Wrought in love, borne in pain, paid in sacrifice,&lt;br /&gt;Fulfilled in Christ, the Man,&lt;br /&gt;For He lives; Christ is risen from the dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Mary weeping, "Where is He laid?"&lt;br /&gt;As in sorrow she turns from the empty tomb;&lt;br /&gt;Hears a voice speaking, calling her name;&lt;br /&gt;Its the Master, the Lord, raised to life again!&lt;br /&gt;The voice that spans the years&lt;br /&gt;Speaking life, stirring hope, bringing peace to us&lt;br /&gt;Will sound til He appears,&lt;br /&gt;For He lives; Christ is risen from the dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One with the Father, Ancient of Days,&lt;br /&gt;Through the Spirit who clothes faith with certainty&lt;br /&gt;Honor and blessing, glory and praise&lt;br /&gt;To the King crowned with power and authority!&lt;br /&gt;And we are raised with Him&lt;br /&gt;Death is dead, love has won, Christ has conquered!&lt;br /&gt;And we shall reign with Him&lt;br /&gt;For He lives; Christ is risen from the dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-738626193560279566?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/738626193560279566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=738626193560279566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/738626193560279566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/738626193560279566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-7324339969538336370</id><published>2010-04-02T22:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T22:27:39.024-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Christ is Risen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E2KNvuscKRA"&gt;Christ is Risen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Matt Maher (this may be my new favorite song!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let no one caught in sin remain&lt;br /&gt;Inside the lie of inward shame&lt;br /&gt;But fix our eyes upon the cross&lt;br /&gt;And run to Him who showed great love&lt;br /&gt;And bled for us&lt;br /&gt;Freely you've bled for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ is risen from the dead&lt;br /&gt;Trampling over death by death&lt;br /&gt;Come awake, come awake&lt;br /&gt;Come and rise up from the grave&lt;br /&gt;Christ is risen from the dead&lt;br /&gt;We are one with Him again&lt;br /&gt;Come awake, come awake&lt;br /&gt;Come and rise up from the grave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beneath the weight of all our sin&lt;br /&gt;You bowed to none but heavens will&lt;br /&gt;No scheme of hell, no scoffer's crown&lt;br /&gt;No burden great can hold you down&lt;br /&gt;In strength you reign&lt;br /&gt;Forever let your church proclaim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O death, where is your sting?&lt;br /&gt;O hell, where is your victory?&lt;br /&gt;O church, come stand in the light&lt;br /&gt;The glory of God has defeated the night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O death, where is your sting?&lt;br /&gt;O hell, where is your victory?&lt;br /&gt;O church, come stand in the light,&lt;br /&gt;Our God is not dead&lt;br /&gt;He's alive! He's alive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-7324339969538336370?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7324339969538336370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=7324339969538336370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7324339969538336370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7324339969538336370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/christ-is-risen.html' title='Christ is Risen!'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-1856744813604745887</id><published>2010-04-01T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T07:00:11.494-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>I Can Only Imagine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0xwzItqYmII"&gt;I Can Only Imagine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;What it will be like&lt;br /&gt;When I walk&lt;br /&gt;By your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;What my eyes will see&lt;br /&gt;When your face&lt;br /&gt;Is before me&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by Your glory, what will my heart feel&lt;br /&gt;Will I dance for you Jesus or in awe of you be still&lt;br /&gt;Will I stand in your presence or to my knees will I fall&lt;br /&gt;Will I sing hallelujah, will I be able to speak at all&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;When that day comes&lt;br /&gt;When I find myself&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the Son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;When all I will do&lt;br /&gt;Is forever&lt;br /&gt;Forever worship You&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;When all I will do&lt;br /&gt;Is forever, forever worship you&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I really like this song. MercyMe sings it and I am pretty sure this is the only song of his that I like. What do I like about it? I'm so glad you asked! Because I am going to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I like it because it reminds me that one day I will be standing before God. It draws my mind to the inevitable end of my life and the inevitable goal of my faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, it makes me wonder, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what will be like&lt;/span&gt;? I'm pretty sure I know what it will be like for me. In my imagination, I fall flat on my face in His presence, terrified into silence when confronted by the Holy God. Jesus will come down from the Father's side and pick me up. "She is mine, I have bought her with my blood," He will declare to the Father. "Why are you afraid? Do you doubt me even now?" He will say to me, one last rebuke before my sanctification is completed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think it will be like that for everyone though. When my friend, Willa Mae Hunter died, she had no knowledge of the gospel besides, "I am a sinner, Jesus died on the cross for my sins and one day I will be in heaven with Him." That was all she knew, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she loved it&lt;/span&gt;! It was her only hope! She was abused and taken advantage of her entire life by her father and her husband and her son. She worked hard all her life and died penniless. But she was loved by her Heavenly Father and she loved Him back. I imagine, that when she died, she stood before God with her tentative little smile on her face and was met by a loving Father, who came down and hugged her and said, "Welcome home, beloved daughter!" And I imagine that she cried with joy in her release from the horrors of sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I picture those who have given their lives for the sake of the gospel, I imagine it a little differently. I imagine the men and women, tied to the stake, amazing the crowds as they lifted their voices in song to the praise of God even as they burned transitioning into even more joyous song and dance as they are suddenly out of the fire and with their Savior. "It was WORTH IT!" they cry, "Hallelujah, praise the LORD!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why I enjoy this song. It brings to mind my brothers and sisters, past and present, from all nations, tongues, and peoples who have been bought by Jesus. It reminds me that one day I will be with them in glory. It reminds me that there truly is an end in sight. It encourages me to run the race well. And it makes me cry in remembrance of the ones that I've lost, if only for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-1856744813604745887?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1856744813604745887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=1856744813604745887' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/1856744813604745887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/1856744813604745887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-can-only-imagine.html' title='I Can Only Imagine'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-4836232197340742989</id><published>2010-03-31T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T07:00:00.421-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Witty Wednesdays'/><title type='text'>Witty Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Household Principles: Lamentations of a Father: Part 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Complaints and Lamentations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O my children, you are disobedient. For when I tell you what you must do, you argue and dispute hotly even to the littlest detail; and when I do not accede, you cry out, and hit and kick. Yes, and even sometime do you spit, and shout "stupid-head" and other blasphemies, and hit and kick the wall and the molding thereof when you are sent to the corner. And though the law teaches that no one shall be sent to the corner for more minutes than he has years of age, yet I would leave you there all day, so might am I in anger. But upon being sent to the corner you ask straightaway, "Can I come out?" and I reply "No, you may not come out." And again you ask, and again I give the same reply. But when you ask me again a third time, then you may come out. Here me, O my children for the bills they kill me. I pay and pay again, even to the twelfth time in a year, and yet again they mount higher than before. For our health, that we may be covered, I give six hundred and twenty talents twelve times in a year; but even this covers not the fifteen hundred deductible for each member of the family within a calendar year. And yet for ordinary visits we are still not covered, nor for many medicines, nor for the teeth within our mouths. Guess not at what rage is in my mind, for surely you cannot know. For I will come to you at the first of the month and at the fifteenth of the month with the bills and a great whining and moan. And when the month of taxes comes, I will decry the wrong and unfairness of it, and mourn with wine and ashtrays, and rend my receipts. And you shall remember that I am that I am; before, after, and until you are twenty-one. Here me then, and avoid me in my wrath, O children of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(by Ian Frazier, Copyright 1997 by The Atlantic Monthly Company.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-4836232197340742989?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4836232197340742989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=4836232197340742989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4836232197340742989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4836232197340742989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/witty-wednesday_31.html' title='Witty Wednesday'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-8750951057766991385</id><published>2010-03-30T09:52:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T10:15:24.278-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Raising Gospel Centered Givers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:garamond,new york,times,serif;font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:garamond,new york,times,serif;font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: garamond,new york,times,serif;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;The last few weeks as a church we have been looking at what biblical,  gospel-motivated generosity is.  This is not something new to my family and  me.  We have read books, listened to sermons, and made changes and seem to  always see a need for growth in this area. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tasted the  kindness of my God and savior and received His mercy and that motivates me to  desire to see His work on earth be done.  I know that money is a part of  that and that God enriches us in order to be generous.  As was pointed out  in the sermons; how we spend our money is a good indicator of how we are doing  spiritually.  I want to store my &lt;span style="background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1269962051_0"&gt;treasures in heaven&lt;/span&gt;, and remembering that  what we don't give is what we lose and not the other way around, should be  obvious, but it isn't always, at least in practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time around when  discussing and evaluating our hearts and how we live in this area, we have  realized that in many ways we have neglected putting gospel-giving into practice  with our children.  By this, I mean, we have desired to train them to store  their treasures in heaven and train them to be a generous people and so far have  fallen short.  Though we speak about it and to a try to exemplify it, we  haven't truly given them many opportunities to experience it.  We haven't  given them much to invest and see what happens when you give to God's  work.  Sure, when they have a little money we encourage them to give it,  but at ages 9, 8, 6 and 3, they rarely have anything to give.  In some ways  perhaps that is reasonable.  But how will they experience the reality that  where you put your money, you take great interest.  You truly think, love  and treasure the things you invest in.  We haven't given them the  opportunity to "practice" being generous children.  Frankly, we have been  lazy!  My husband has had some good practical ideas how to practically  train our children in this area, and we are only now beginning to do  so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to start by showing some financial generosity to our own  kids by giving them an allowance.  That way they have money (they are  enriched), for the purpose of giving back to God and loving God's people with  what they are enriched with.  Such basic stuff, we just haven't done it  yet.  This too will give us the opportunity to see their hearts in action  as well.  We are making banks with 3 separate compartments. One for  spending, one for saving, and one for giving.  They will get to put  a portion into each compartment.  This will give them something to  give and an opportunity to learn how to handle finances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and  are certainly looking to be more generous in all aspect of our lives: money,  time, and possessions.  We want to "seek first His Kingdom and  righteousness," and we see some lack in our own lives, and we see one thing as a  lack in raising gospel givers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh Lord help us to be gospel motivated givers and  raise our children up to experience your &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1269962051_1"&gt;tender mercies&lt;/span&gt;; and as benefactors of  Your great generosity, Lord, may we be generous together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow"&gt;This book&lt;/a&gt; may be a helpful resource for some that are looking for  practical ways to train your children to handle money God's  way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-8750951057766991385?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8750951057766991385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=8750951057766991385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/8750951057766991385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/8750951057766991385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/raising-gospel-centered-givers.html' title='Raising Gospel Centered Givers'/><author><name>Jasmine Aldrich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02687409629885506186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-7594703915179148619</id><published>2010-03-29T08:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T08:58:05.077-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chapter 7 of The Cross Centered Life by C.J. Mahaney, reminds us that we need to keep the Gospel as the center of our lives.  Everything we do, say or think should be done with the cross of Christ in mind.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;First of all, we are Christians because God showed mercy, period.  We weren't worthy or special.  We didn't earn it.  It is all of God.  When I think about this, I am filled with awe and thankfulness.  Mr. Mahaney says that the message of the cross is the Christian's hope, confidence, and assurance.  No matter what life brings us, if we stay focused on the cross, we will be able to persevere and have victory.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mahaney also says that we have been saved to grow, to serve in a local church, to do good works, and to glorify God.  We need to be about spreading the love of Jesus and the Gospel to our communities.  I know that it often takes "guts" to do these things.  But, if we are truly thankful for God's mercy in saving us from eternity in Hell, we should have no fear.  We should want to tell others about the free gift of salvation by faith in Jesus.  Especially to the people we love.  Even if someone "doesn't want to hear it", you have still planted a seed and someday they may remember something you said and take it to heart.  Remember the old saying, "there are no atheists in a foxhole".  Even if they never respond to Christ, by witnessing, we are doing good in God's eyes and if you think about it, His eyes are the only ones that matter when its all said and done.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mahaney goes on to say that any and all topics should be studied through the lens of the Gospel.  Take the Old Testament for example, many people believe that they are good stories but not really pertinent for our "modern" lives.  However, if you think about it, through the symbolism of the sacrificial system, the strictness of the Law, the faithfulness of God and the failures of man all show us how amazing the cross really is.  God showed us in the Old Testament that He is Holy and in order to have a relationship with Him, we must be holy too.  And that's why Jesus' blood was the only acceptable sacrifice for our sin.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Many people today are very interested in the End Times.  I admit that with all that's going on in the world today, it is exciting to watch and see things happening that seem to coincide with the prophecies of the end.  But, we still need to keep the cross as our central truth.  Jesus told the disciples to watch and pray concerning His return but told them that their main focus should be telling others about the gospel.  Because of the cross, the future is already written.  God wins!!!  Satan loses.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Concerning prayer, without the blood of Jesus, we couldn't even approach God.  Jesus died so we could have access to the Father through Him.  Remember how the veil of the temple was torn in two from the top to the bottom when Jesus died.  That symbolized that we no longer needed a priest or sacrifices to come to God.  The veil, as I understand it, was not just a curtain like we have on our windows today.  It was a very thick tapestry that couldn't be torn at all by human hands.  That's why it is so significant.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The cross also comes into play in our relationships on earth.  Whenever someone makes you mad or hurts you in some way, remember what you have been forgiven of by God.  Since God forgave you all of your sins, which are great, how could you not forgive someone of a snide remark or for hurting your feelings?  No one can sin against you as much as you have sinned against God.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The last area Mr. Mahaney covered is suffering and trials.  None of us are immune to them.  But, how we react when times are tough really shows us our hearts.  Some people blame God and get mad at Him.  But others cling to God and look to the gospel for their hope and comfort.  The bible says that God has a purpose for our suffering.  If we are believers, God would never send a trial into your life just for His amusement. I admit I used to to think this way sometimes when I was younger.  I think God sends trials our way to help us to become more like Jesus.  When I think back over my life, my trials and suffering have always taught me something.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I have noticed that when people are in the midst of suffering or a trial, they often wonder "why me"?  or "I didn't deserve this".  But in actuality, all we deserve is God's wrath.  Mr. Mahaney says that when people ask him how he is, his reply is "better than I deserve".  I think that is a good way to think about our circumstances.  We deserve death but, through the cross, Jesus has paid the penalty for us and now we live because of grace.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I urge you to take some time every day to meditate on the gospel.  Think about the cross and remember that Jesus died a horrible death to pay the penalty for our sins.  God loves us so much, He willingly sent His Son to die in our place so that we could have a relationship with Him.  That is so amazing!  Because of the cross, we should never doubt His love for us.  For me, if I keep my eyes on the Lord, I know that He is always there with me no matter what and because of His love I can persevere to the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-7594703915179148619?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7594703915179148619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=7594703915179148619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7594703915179148619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/7594703915179148619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/chapter-7-of-cross-centered-life-by-c.html' title=''/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520989265645387745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4247532025782337427.post-4109135463353550550</id><published>2010-03-25T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T07:00:11.928-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy'/><title type='text'>Sufficiency in the Gospel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The gospel serves as the means by which God daily constructs me into what He wants me to be and also serves as the channel through which He gives me my inheritance every day of my Christian life. Hence it could be said that the gospel contains all I need "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for life and godliness&lt;/span&gt;." It is for this reason that God tells me to be steadfastly entrenched in the gospel at all times and never to allow myself to be moved from there. The mere fact that God tells me to stay inside the gospel at all times must mean that He intends to supply all of my needs as long as I am abiding in that place of luxury."&lt;/span&gt; Milton Vincent - A Gospel Primer for Christians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How easy it is for me to become so focused on spiritual growth or the destruction of sin or the daily business of being alive that I forget that all of it must be done in and through the gospel? Very easily! This is so sad for many reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apart from the gospel, spiritual growth is useless&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apart from the gospel, spiritual growth is HARD&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apart from the gospel, spiritual growth is slow and our failures are discouraging&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apart from the gospel, sin wins&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apart from the gospel, sin is stronger than we are&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apart from the gospel, daily life has no purpose&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apart from the gospel, daily life has no goal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apart from the gospel, daily life has no joy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apart from the gospel, daily life is hard, boring, monotonous&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;The gospel is God's ultimate expression of love. And only in the gospel can we find a purpose in life and a lasting joy. The moment we take our eyes off the gospel, disaster strikes, sin creeps in, depression takes hold, and God is no longer glorified in us. Sisters, let us continually fix our eyes on the Lord, on the work of Christ on the cross and on the position we now hold with God because of it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;testing to see what happens!!!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4247532025782337427-4109135463353550550?l=truewomenblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4109135463353550550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4247532025782337427&amp;postID=4109135463353550550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4109135463353550550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4247532025782337427/posts/default/4109135463353550550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truewomenblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/sufficiency-in-gospel.html' title='Sufficiency in the Gospel'/><author><name>Nichole Henry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15292222057316371283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
