tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1425378577846162942024-03-13T22:09:23.874-05:00Where my treasure isKarihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.comBlogger175125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-84641402185143880312012-04-08T00:06:00.005-05:002012-04-08T00:31:59.592-05:00The Resurrection<span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>HE IS RISEN</b>.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">Such profound words. Words not just about an event, but about a man--the Resurrection Himself.</span><br />
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</div><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">He's no longer trapped by death, or confined to a borrowed tomb.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">And because He isn't, we aren't either. 1 Peter 1:3 speaks of a living hope that we have because of Christ's resurrection: <i>"<span style="background-color: white;"> </span><sup class="crossreference" style="background-color: white; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;" value="(<a href="#cen-ESV-30361A" title="See cross-reference A">A</a>)"></sup><span style="background-color: white;">Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ! </span><sup class="crossreference" style="background-color: white; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;" value="(<a href="#cen-ESV-30361B" title="See cross-reference B">B</a>)"></sup><span style="background-color: white;">According to his great mercy, </span><sup class="crossreference" style="background-color: white; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;" value="(<a href="#cen-ESV-30361C" title="See cross-reference C">C</a>)"></sup><span style="background-color: white;">he has caused us to be born again to a living hope </span><sup class="crossreference" style="background-color: white; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: top;" value="(<a href="#cen-ESV-30361D" title="See cross-reference D">D</a>)"></sup><span style="background-color: white;">through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead"</span></i></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">And though we may all die, Jesus said this: <span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 15px; text-align: left;"><i>“I am the resurrection and the life. Whoever believes in me, though he die,<b> yet shall he live</b>,"</i></span></span><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;">This morning, I'm REJOICING in Jesus Christ my Risen Savior! </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"><b>He's alive!</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;">Happy Easter/Resurrection Sunday!!</span></div>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-26871455960952504772012-02-09T08:00:00.003-06:002012-02-09T12:59:41.843-06:00Chocolate No-Bake Energy Bites<b>Chocolate</b>. Doesn't the word just give you warm and fuzzy feelings? It's almost my BFF.<br />
But unfortunately, a lot of the chocolatey goodness sold today is pretty much h-o-r-r-i-b-l-e for us.<br />
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However, when I came across the recipe I'm about to share, I was giddy with excitement. <i>You mean I don't have to feel guilty about eating something chocolate? Oh my. Sign me up.</i><br />
I found the original recipe via <a href="http://thecheapskatecook.com/" target="_blank">The Cheapskate Cook</a>.<br />
Ladies, these are splendidly simple and you can mix things around. It's totally forgiving. (My kind of recipe)<br />
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<ul style="background-color: #eeeeee; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; color: #2c2b2b; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; list-style-position: outside; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 30px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><li style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: url(http://thecheapskatecook.com/wp-content/themes/graphene/images/list-style-image.png); margin-bottom: 7px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><strong>1 cup rolled oats*</strong></li>
<li style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: url(http://thecheapskatecook.com/wp-content/themes/graphene/images/list-style-image.png); margin-bottom: 7px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><strong>1/2 cup peanut butter (or other nut butter)</strong></li>
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<li style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; list-style-image: url(http://thecheapskatecook.com/wp-content/themes/graphene/images/list-style-image.png); margin-bottom: 7px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><strong>1/2 cup sesame seeds (or ground nuts or flaxseed) **</strong></li>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">James says that</span><i style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"> pure </i><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">and</span><i style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"> undefiled </i><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">religion is "...</span><span style="background-color: #f9fdff; color: #001320; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"><b>to visit orphans and widows in their distress, and to keep oneself unstained by the world"</b> </span><span style="background-color: #f9fdff; color: #001320; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;">(James 1:27 NASB)</span><br />
<span style="background-color: #f9fdff; color: #001320; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">We may not all be called to adopt or to foster a child(ren). But we are all called to help in some way. That's what the Word of God tells us.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #f9fdff; color: #001320; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;">Bob and I have been challenged by our church and its mission to care for the orphans of our city, state, nation, world. We are praying for wisdom in this area to know exactly at what capacity He would have us obey. It's a little scary, I must admit. But we know how important it is for our children to have a loving and secure home--we want that for others, too.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #001320; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">In the words of R.C. Sproul Jr., "God didn't say natural born children are a blessing; God said children are a blessing." All children. Orphaned or not. They're a blessing. And we are to care for them in some way. </span></span><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #001320; line-height: 21px;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">There's a documentary coming out soon called Rescued. I'm a documentary-lover, much to the chagrin of my husband =) But he's a trooper--he's watched documentaries ranging from health, homeschooling, abortion, and natural birth to even...gasp...the beauty industry! That's true love my friends. But back to the point at hand...</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #001320; line-height: 21px;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Let's be the church. Let's not just be hearers of the Word, deceiving ourselves. But let's be doers of the Word, to the glory of God!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #001320;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 21px;"><br />
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</span></span>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-28034833206004266132012-02-06T13:47:00.001-06:002012-02-06T13:50:58.944-06:00A Look at Gratitude<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="line-height: 21px;">The ungrateful thought struck me in the middle of my complaint-filled internal tirade. "What on earth are you saying? You have nothing to complain about!" It must have been the Holy Spirit gently prodding me to remembrance. Remembrance of all the unmerited blessings in my life. Even though some days are tough, some seasons of life are longer than I would like, I have been given blessing after blessing. If I were to count them and name them one by one, it would surely take an eternity.<br />
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I know how hard it is for me to bear my son's constant whining. Is that what I sound like to God sometimes? I feel like a spoiled child at times, so prone to whine and complain when things get tough--even if it's mostly inward--for God certainly can hear those complaints when others do not. It grieves Him, too, those wayward thoughts. Because as the following quote points out, an ungrateful and complaint-filled life is a life full of pride. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">"Gratitude is the overflow of a humble heart, just as surely as an ungrateful, complaining spirit flows out of a proud heart. Proud people are wrapped up in themselves. If people or circumstances don’t please or suit them, they are prone to whine or become resentful.</span></i></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i style="background-color: white; text-align: left;"></i></span><br />
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</div><div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><i><span style="line-height: 21px;">A humble person thinks much of God and others and little of himself. He recognizes that anything he has is better than he deserves. He doesn't feel anyone owes him anything. He doesn’t feel entitled to have more, or for life to be easy, or for everyone to love him and treat him well. He’s grateful for the least little kindness that’s extended to him, knowing it’s more than he deserves."</span></i></div><div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><i><span style="line-height: 21px;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">~Nancy Leigh DeMoss~</span></span></i></div><div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><i><span style="line-height: 21px;"><br />
</span></i></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="line-height: 21px;">What conviction for me! I don't want to be wrapped up in myself. I want to think much of God and others. </span><span style="line-height: 21px;">I want to realize the truth that is this: I don't deserve the goodness of God--certainly not His salvation. But He, the God of the universe, humbled Himself and came to earth in human form and willingly laid down His life to save us all.<br />
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How can we not be humbled at such deep, unwavering love? <i>Divine love. Amazing and unmerited grace</i>. In light of all that, how can we possibly be ungrateful? Ladies, let it not be named among us.<br />
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</span></div></span></span>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-66740361825121745632012-02-01T13:09:00.000-06:002012-02-01T13:09:23.819-06:00Crusty Cheese Bread<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I love to bake.</div>But since I've drastically cut down on the amount of sugar I eat, I haven't been baking dozens of cookies each week like I used to. <i>Sigh.</i><br />
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So, I've turned my attention to homemade bread.<br />
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I've always been nervous around recipes involving yeast. Not sure why. But I've dodged yeast-necessary recipes for years.<br />
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However, I think I'm becoming more courageous as I age. It's probably motherhood that's done it for me. After all, if I can survive the shockingly wild tantrum of an almost three year old boy while simultaneously nursing a 10 month old baby girl, I should be able to handle a recipe that involves yeast. ;)<br />
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The recipe I'm sharing today is from <a href="http://www.halleethehomemaker.com/" target="_blank">Hallee the Homemaker</a>. And my word, it's good. I'm a carb and dairy lover by nature, so this is heaven in my mouth!<br />
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Crusty Whole Wheat Cheese Bread --- <a href="http://www.halleethehomemaker.com/2011/02/crusty-whole-wheat-cheese-bread/" target="_blank">Here's the link to the recipe</a><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px;">2 packages (4½ tsp) active dry yeast</span><br style="line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px;">1 cup warm water (it should feel warm to the touch – if it feels hot, it’s too hot)</span><br style="line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /><span style="line-height: 21px;"><span style="background-color: white;">5-5½ cups of whole wheat flour <i>{I used unbleached all purpose flour</i></span><span style="background-color: white;"><i>}</i></span></span><br style="line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px;">2 TBS sugar</span><br style="line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px;">2 tsp Kosher or sea salt</span><br style="line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px;">2 TBS unsalted butter (softened)</span><br style="line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px;">1 cup warm milk (105°F to 115°F)</span><br style="line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px;">1 tsp garlic powder</span><br style="line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px;">2 tsp dried oregano</span><br style="line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px;">2 tsp dried parsley leaves</span><br style="line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px;">16 slices provolone cheese <i>{I d</i></span></span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 21px;"><i>idn't quite have enough provolone, so I added freshly shredded Mozzarella}</i></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 21px;">Dissolve the yeast in the warm water.</span> </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 21px;">Grease a large bowl. Grease the bread pans. </span><br />
<div style="line-height: 21px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Mix the flour, salt, sugar, and salt, garlic, and herbs to bowl. Stir (or if using a stand mixer, mix on power level 2 with bread hook for 1 minute.)</span></div><div style="line-height: 21px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">With the mixer running, gradually add the yeast and water mixture, warm milk, and softened butter.</span></div><div style="line-height: 21px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Mix on level 2 for about 2 minutes. Add remaining flour, ½ cup at a time until the dough is no longer sticking to the side of the bowl. Don’t use all of the flour in the recipe unless you need it – the amount of flour used will be dependent upon the moisture content of your flour. </span></div><div style="color: #635537; line-height: 21px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Knead dough for 2 minutes on power level 2 (or knead by hand for 10 minutes or until smooth and elastic.)</span></div><div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Place in greased bowl, turning over to grease the top. Cover with a towel and let rise in a warm place, free from draft, for one hour or until doubled in bulk.</span></div><div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Punch dough down and divide in half.</span></div><div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Place dough on a floured surface and roll into a rectangle approximately 9×14 inches.</span></div><div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Evenly distribute 8 slices of provolone cheese. </span></div><div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Starting at the short end, roll the dough tightly. Pinch the ends. Place in greased bread pan.</span></div><div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Repeat with the second ball of dough.</span></div><div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Cover and let rise for one hour or until doubled.</span></div><div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Preheat oven to 375° degrees F (190° degrees C).</span></div><div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Bake each loaf for about 40 minutes, or until browned.</span></div><div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Remove from pans and cool on a wire cooling rack. </span></div><div style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Slice and enjoy!</span></div>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-35593281424856568162012-01-27T15:24:00.006-06:002012-01-27T15:33:10.739-06:00The Enemy of Our MarriageRecently, it was made aware that someone whom my husband and I look up to had fallen into infidelity and adultery.<br />
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It was a jaw dropping, heartbreaking discovery.<br />
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I hurt for this man.<br />
I especially hurt for this man's wife and children.<br />
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More than ever--and maybe it's just because I'm older, married and more aware--marriages are being destroyed left and right.<br />
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How does that happen, especially to a Christian couple? That's what I always wonder. There's a little fear to that thought. If it could happen to them....<br />
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Which is why we MUST. WE MUST be on guard. Our enemy, who is very, very real, wants nothing more than to steal from us. Our joy. Our marriage. Our children. All that we hold dear. And he will kill and destroy if he has to. (John 10:10)<br />
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He has no sympathy.<br />
There is no kindness in him.<br />
Age isn't a factor. He targets young and old.<br />
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At first, this can all be a scary realization.<br />
But goodness. If God be for us, who can be against us?? (Romans 8:31)<br />
NO ONE.<br />
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We have the victory through Jesus Christ our Lord! (1 Cor. 15:57)<br />
We are more than conquerors through Him that loved us!! (Romans 8:37)<br />
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While we should realize the power of our enemy, we should not cower down. We have no need to lack faith or lose courage.<br />
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Let's fight the good fight!<br />
Let's fight for our marriages.<br />
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Let's be the woman of God, the wife and the mother the Lord has enabled us to be. Has called us to be.<br />
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Women, I know when there are little ones in the house, time alone with God seems impossible.<br />
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But it can't be. It just can't.<br />
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We must be in the Word and on our knees in prayer.<br />
We must meditate on, and commune daily with our Lord.<br />
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We may not be able to sit down in the afternoon with our Bible and some uninterrupted time. But either in the morning before the kids arise, or in the evening after they've gone to bed, we should spend some time with the Lord. We should work to hide His Word in our heart. That way, we can recall those precious and powerful words to our minds during the day. We can be encouraged during days of frustration. We can find a soft answer when we want to speak harshly. We can respect our husbands when we'd rather fight back. We can choose to walk in love and humility when pride says we deserve better.<br />
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We can fight the enemy with the power of the Living Word.<br />
We must. <i>We must.</i><br />
<i>Don't ever let the enemy have a foothoold in our lives. In our marriages.</i><br />
Because that's just what he's looking for.<br />
And that's what he found in our friend I mentioned earlier.<br />
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To end, and to hopefully sum up what I feel are scattered thoughts, I'll share a video that has been floating around Facebook lately. It's short, but quite powerful.<br />
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<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/I4OK9DmLpCY" width="560"></iframe>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-91766249001508626082012-01-25T00:51:00.002-06:002012-01-25T00:52:31.022-06:00Divine Challenge...<div style="text-align: center;"><em style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #232323; font-family: Palatino, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-size: large;">“</span></em><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><em style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #232323; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;">The best way to make homemaking a joyous task is to offer </em></span><em style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #232323; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;">it as unto the Lord;</em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><em style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #232323; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"> ~Dorothy Patterson</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b> Homemakers, are we bathing our tasks in prayer?</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #232323; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"><b> I hope to better catch the vision and divine challenge of serving my Lord and my family through the keeping of the home God has so graciously blessed us with!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><span style="color: #232323; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"><br />
</span></span></div>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-51132602753199303892012-01-23T15:21:00.002-06:002012-01-23T15:26:33.351-06:00Back From A BreakI'm back from an impromptu blogging break.<br />
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Honestly, I've been too lazy to upload my recent pictures onto the computer, re-size them, and then choose which ones to post about. ;)<br />
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And..I really just enjoy reading other blogs more than I do writing my own. But I don't want to let my blog go by the wayside like I have so many times before.<br />
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So, I'll get back in to the swing of things by posting a lovely article from a blog I recently stumbled upon. (<a href="http://www.deeprootsathome.com/" target="_blank">Deep Roots At Home</a>)<br />
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<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">What ways do you strive to live a more simple life in the midst of a busy and overstressed culture?</span></div></h3>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-38490074801289045882012-01-06T14:10:00.002-06:002012-01-06T14:38:53.011-06:00Get Out Of That PitWhile on Facebook last night, I came across a Youtube clip of Beth Moore that a friend had shared.<br />
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I watched it.<br />
It was pretty good.<br />
I didn't see how it applied to me, though.<br />
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When it was over, and as usual, all the other similar clips were shown at the end.<br />
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And I saw, "Get Out Of That Pit"<br />
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<i>"No....I don't need to watch that one.", </i>I thought<i>.</i> [heart tugging]<br />
<i>"It's 49 minutes long! Woah, definitely not going to watch it!"</i> [heart still tugging]<br />
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<b><i>Sigh.</i></b> "<i>Ok, I'll watch it."</i><br />
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Truth is, I knew I needed to. I've felt for awhile now that I've been stuck in a pit of discouragement--a pit I've lived in for too long. And not just discouragement, but all the other struggles it produces. The lack of trust and faith it can foster. The anger and discontentment it creates.<br />
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So, it's time to take the pictures down, to hire a moving truck. <i><b>I'm so out of this pit!</b></i> God has been victorious for us! There's no need to remain where we are at. No need at all.<br />
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In the video, Beth shares three ways we usually find ourselves in a pit:<br />
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A. <i>We are thrown in by others</i>. Remember the story of Joseph? His brothers literally threw him in to a real pit. Maybe you've been thrown into a pit by your spouse's infidelity. Or your business partner's deceit.<br />
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B. <i>We slip in</i>. We let sin take a foothold and before we know it, we've slipped in to some type of<br />
bad habit or relationship that we never dreamed we'd find ourselves in.<br />
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C. <i>We jump in</i>. Willful, planned sin. Even David asks in Psalm 19:13 for God to keep him from willful sins.<br />
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Beth Moore finishes her message by proclaiming the power that Christ has to deliver us from our pits. He is our rescuer.<br />
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Are you in a pit today? It may be something as serious as alcohol addiction or something as seemingly minor as laziness and lack of discipline. But they're all pits. Anything that keeps us from the victorious and free life that Jesus has for us, is a pit we must be pulled from.<br />
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We can't be completely sinless while on this earth--we'll never really have it all together--but by God's grace, there's no need for us to be overtaken by any sin. As much as satan wants that to be our end--to bury us alive--Christ has conquered Him for us! He is our Victor! And He stands ready and willing to deliver us and give us the abundant life that can only be found in HIM.<br />
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If you feel a tugging, <i>please</i> watch the video. It's long, but it's so worth it! Let's <i>Get Out Of That Pit!</i><br />
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<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jZGeQpwG3kg" width="420"></iframe>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-47832886460036980462012-01-05T00:38:00.001-06:002012-01-05T00:45:01.148-06:00Toys. And footholds.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WHG9ExEnKFU/TwU_Zey0U9I/AAAAAAAACOg/4VKRLYJWKkc/s1600/Picnik+collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="293" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WHG9ExEnKFU/TwU_Zey0U9I/AAAAAAAACOg/4VKRLYJWKkc/s320/Picnik+collage.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div>I was strolling through the toy section at Target with Ethan and Emma and came across these two vampire dolls. I'm especially fond of the guy vampire with that "special dress" (more like lingerie, don't ya think?) for his "goulfriend". What a wonderfully wholesome set of toys. [facepalm]<br />
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Actually, when I saw these, my jaw dropped.<br />
And quite frankly, I became angry.<br />
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For some unfortunate reason, our culture is totally wrapped up in all of the vampire, witch, werewolf hysteria going on. And it's dangerous.<br />
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We as Christians should be extra cautious before we watch any show, read any book, or buy any toy if we know it has this darkness involved. It may seem like a "silly little toy" or "just a fun movie" but<i> "what fellowship hath light with darkness?"</i> (2 Cor. 6:14)<br />
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<span style="background-color: #ebe6c8; color: maroon; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"> Jesus said to Peter,</span><b style="background-color: #ebe6c8; color: maroon; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"> “Simon, Simon, Satan has asked to have you, to sift you like wheat” (Luke 22:31)</b><br />
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Let's use discernment.<br />
And let us<b> never</b> allow Satan a foothold. He'll sift us like wheat. And he wants only to steal, kill and destroy. (John 10:10)<br />
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It's bad enough to be involved in this darkness as an adult, but when we start allowing our children to be involved as well....<br />
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<b><i>Then shame on us.</i></b><br />
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<span style="background-color: #f9fdff; color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;">“Whoever causes one of these little ones who believe in me to sin, it would be better for him if a great millstone were hung around his neck and he were thrown into the sea." Mark 9:42 ESV</span>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-80829448079688654492012-01-03T00:50:00.003-06:002012-01-03T00:56:34.600-06:00All Things NewThe Christmas decorations are packed away for another year (sigh), and memories are tucked safely inside my heart--ones I'll treasure forever.<br />
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</div><div>It was a great few days with family. Bob and I are blessed to have our parents so close. My siblings also live nearby. I'm very thankful for that.</div><div><div><br />
</div><div>Ethan was incredibly excited this year about all the toys he received. It was adorable to see the spark in his eyes, to hear "Oooh Mommmyyyyyy!" at each new gift he received, and "Daddy, loooook!" as he figured out how each new toy worked.</div><div><br />
</div><div>So. Stinkin. Cute.</div><div><br />
</div><div>It was Emma's first Christmas, which of course, is always a special occasion. She's enjoying the toys she recieved, as well. Although, as it goes with babies, I think she would've been just as happy with the boxes and wrapping paper that housed the toys.</div><div><br />
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</div><div>Now it's time for birthday planning! Ethan will be three....Threeeeeee! I can't believe it. Completely ridiculous.</div><div>That's the 25th of February.</div><div><br />
</div><div>And then my little Emma girl will be ONE whole year on March 4th! It's literally been the fastest year of my life. Pinterest will be my best friend for the next few weeks, I'm sure! =)</div><div><br />
</div><div>Emma's birth was the highlight of the year for me; otherwise, 2011 wasn't the greatest, although I'm incredibly thankful I could be a part of it!</div><div><br />
</div><div>With that said, 2011 has sparked something in me--an intense desire to make 2012 better. To not waste my life (As John Piper's book so aptly encourages)</div><div><br />
</div><div>I want to live with purpose---to be intentional.</div><div><br />
</div><div>I have so many goals for this year. And I actually wrote them down and got specific. I don't believe I've ever done that before.</div><div><br />
</div><div>I've got a lot of changes to make, and with the grace and power of the Lord Jesus Christ, I can make those changes! I'm so excited for a fresh start!</div><div><br />
</div><div><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>I'm so thankful that He makes all things new! (Rev. 21:5)</b></span></div><div><br />
</div><div><u>A few goals from my list:</u></div><div><br />
</div><div>*To spend time with God, everyday. To pray without ceasing. I want Him to be my priority. My All.</div><div><br />
</div><div>*To wake up before my family, at least 5 days out of 7. It should probably be all 7 days, but I'm going to start easy on myself as I adjust to a more disciplined schedule. (It's embarrassing for me to admit that I usually rise when my children wake me up--but that's how it was for most of 2011--and I'm ready to change that!)</div><div><br />
</div><div>*To exercise at least 3 times a day. Long enough to break a sweat and get my heart pumping.</div><div>I used to be an athlete and was in great shape. But now I think I'll need to get in shape just so I can get in shape! </div><div><br />
</div><div>*To lose 30 lbs. Ahhh!</div><div><br />
</div><div>*To cut waaaaay back on our sugar intake (I love to bake, so this will be super tough!)</div><div>I've studied nutrition for several years, so I know what we should be eating. But putting all that into practice is usually easier said than done.</div><div><br />
</div><div>*To be in bed by 11pm. It's currently 12:32am. Needless to say, this is going to be a tough one, too.</div><div><br />
</div><div>*To stop being so distracted by silly things!! I've already deleted my Facebook and Pinterest apps off my phone. I need to spend much less time online, and much more quality time with my Lord, children, and family. </div><div>Many women do not have an issue with wasting too much time via the internet, but I do. This is something the Lord has really laid on my heart.</div><div><br />
</div><div>*TIME MANAGEMENT. I am so bad about being late to places. It's embarrassing and incredibly rude. I've struggled with it for as long as I can remember. This is a huge goal for me.</div><div><br />
</div><div>I have other more specific and personal goals, but these are some of the majors. </div><div>I have a lot to work on, don't I?</div><div><br />
</div><div>It's a good thing I have the Lord on my side =)</div><div><br />
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</div><div>Do you set goals each year?</div><div>If so, what are some of yours?</div><div><br />
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</div></div>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-63118823772481818382011-12-25T02:33:00.000-06:002011-12-25T02:33:07.475-06:00Christmas.<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">It's hard to imagine it.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><br />
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</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">He grew so He could die.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">He died so He could rise.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">He rose...</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">So we could live.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">My King, You are wonderful and matchless!!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">Thank You for giving Yourself.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KndBSOrRUXI/TvQ7S2T3lXI/AAAAAAAACNo/kybm7RHpQrg/s1600/Proverbs-31-ebook-3D-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KndBSOrRUXI/TvQ7S2T3lXI/AAAAAAAACNo/kybm7RHpQrg/s200/Proverbs-31-ebook-3D-2.jpg" width="148" /></a></div>Yes, I have a lot of work to do.<br />
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Yes, I'll still have to battle the enemy and fight the feelings of inadequacy.<br />
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Happy reading!!Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-49535217008362800602011-12-21T00:17:00.006-06:002011-12-21T00:26:51.109-06:00An Invitation Not For Me, But For MeLast night, our little family enjoyed "Family Movie Night" with our church. The place was packed.<br />
We watched Polar Express, munched on popcorn, and downed some Christmas cookies. Yes, downed them. We love our sugar much more than we should.<br />
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I'm hoping to rid ourselves of that vice after the New Year.<br />
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Oh, how easy it was to type that. It's a shame that's not all it takes to say goodbye to sugar.<i> A crying shame.</i><br />
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Anyway....<br />
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Halfway through the movie, during intermission, our Pastor came up and spoke. He somehow managed to weave the Gospel into a story centered around Santa Claus, children and a train. Pastors just have that special gift of seeing the spiritual in everything.<br />
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As he shared the Gospel, and went through the "pray this prayer" speech, I started to tune him out. After all, I accepted Jesus 18 years ago. I figured it was a prayer that no longer applied to me.<br />
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But as I was holding my little girl, staying still in hopes that she would, too, I paused. And I began to listen.<br />
Eyes closed, heart focused.<br />
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<a href="http://www.mutheringheights.com/?p=10150" target="_blank">The recent reminder</a> from Jessica @ <a href="http://www.mutheringheights.com/" target="_blank">Muthering Heights</a>, came to memory. The reminder to receive words in fresh amazement. Words that had been dulled through the years by familiarity.<br />
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The words I'd grown numb to were as new as they had been the night I spoke them as a 9 year old girl.<br />
And the words touched my heart. They stirred something in me that had been asleep for far too long.<br />
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An invitation not for me, <i>but for me</i>.<br />
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An invitation not to receive salvation, for I'd already received it.<br />
But <i>an invitation to worship the King of Glory</i>. To remember the extravagant grace poured upon me. To marvel in wonder at the babe who came to die.<br />
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A priceless gift--the person of Jesus Christ.<br />
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Oh, the depths He had to stoop!<br />
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From glory to gloom.<br />
From splendor to squalor.<br />
Wickedness, hatred, apathy and unbelief is what He came to.<br />
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<i>For you.</i><br />
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<i>For me</i>.<br />
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To give us an eternity.<br />
<b><i>With Him.</i></b><br />
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<blockquote class="tr_bq"><span style="background-color: #f7ffff; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b>"This is Christmas: not the tinsel, not the giving and receiving, not even the carols, but the humble heart that receives anew the wondrous gift, the Christ." ~Frank McKibben</b></span></blockquote><br />
Have you responded to the invitation?<br />
<a href="http://bible.org/article/gods-plan-salvation" target="_blank">Have you received the gift of Christ? </a><br />
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<a href="http://duet-weddings.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html" target="_blank">[photo credit]</a>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-1155586361688930932011-12-18T00:11:00.001-06:002011-12-18T00:12:29.828-06:00He sees.I've struggled with discouragement a lot this year.<br />
Which is why I'm so thankful for the Word of God. Such comfort it brings on those days I feel worthless.<br />
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I'm also thankful for the many blogs on the internet written by godly women.<br />
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The other day, I read a lovely and reassuring post from <a href="http://proverbs14verse1.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">A Wise Woman Builds Her Home</a>. I read through misty eyes as I soaked up the encouragement that flowed from her words. Here's an excerpt that greatly resonated with me:<br />
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<blockquote class="tr_bq"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: left;">But God sees all.</span></span> </blockquote><blockquote class="tr_bq"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: left;">He sees every hot meal you make, then eat cold. He sees every tear you cry when you are exhausted. He sees every diaper you change and every slow reader you refuse to give up on. He sees you draw close to that unlovable child. He sees you go the extra mile in cleaning that bathroom as you do it as unto Him. He sees you share the gospel daily with your family by the choices you make, the lines in the sand you draw, </span><b style="background-color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: left;">the life you have chosen.</b></span></blockquote><blockquote class="tr_bq"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b style="background-color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: left;">You are serving <i>Him.</i></b> </span></blockquote><blockquote class="tr_bq"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: left;">And He will reward you. Maybe in this life, as your children may one day rise up and call you blessed. But certainly in the one to come.</span> </span></blockquote><br />
<a href="http://proverbs14verse1.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-all-lie.html" target="_blank">Here's the full article</a>.<br />
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If you're struggling in the trenches of motherhood, let this article buoy your heart with hope. You are not alone. Mothers all across this world are struggling in one way or another. Remember that God sees. And He cares. And He's rooting you on. <br />
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Afterall, you're the one He handpicked to be "mommy" to your children.<br />
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Be encouraged. Take heart. Fight the good fight.<br />
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You're doing a great job.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">"But thou, O LORD, art a shield for me; my glory, <b>and the lifter up of mine head</b>."<br />
Psalm 3:3</div><br />
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Even if they've only ever been from across the miles.<br />
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With today's technology, we can feel like we're right there with one another, even if we're really hundreds of miles away. It's a neat time we're living in.<br />
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I have one of those long-distance friends. Alicia.<br />
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We actually met through the blogland a few years ago.<br />
Our firstborns are one day apart, so that, I think is what drew us together--the common ground we shared.<br />
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And almost three years later, our friendship remains. <br />
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She's a prayer partner.<br />
Gifted with encouragement.<br />
Very creative (I go to her when my mommy brain is foggy and can't for the life of me come up with anything crafty to do with Ethan)<br />
Compassionate<br />
Funny!<br />
A godly example of what a woman, wife and mother should strive to be.<br />
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We chat on Facebook, through texts and sometimes on the phone. But we've never actually met in person.<br />
We keep telling each other that we WILL meet one day! What a blast that would be!<br />
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I told you all how great of a gal my friend Alicia is because she started her blog back up after almost a two year break. I'm so excited for her to be back! She's going to have all kinds of great tips to share, and godly encouragement to extend.<br />
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So please go check her blog out when you have the chance!<a href="http://www.liltotteacher.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"> Marker Stains and Memory Lanes</a><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><i><b>Thank God for your friends today!</b></i></div>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-45250228452171407842011-12-14T08:40:00.010-06:002011-12-14T09:09:23.140-06:00Cold-Rainy-Day Thoughts<div style="text-align: left;">It's cold, dark and rainy here in my Oklahoma town.</div><br />And my bed is calling for me.<div><br />The warm blankets and sheets. The cool breeze of the fan. It's a perfect recipe for snuggling back into oblivion.<br /><br />But I've got things to do.<br /><br />Dishes to unload.<br />A baby girl to feed.<br />A growing boy to awaken.<br />Meals to prepare...</div><div>You wives and mothers know the routine.</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>It's another day to be thankful for; another opportunity to do something for the Kingdom.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nLYZzQ1Ce5Q/Tui7E4pH5sI/AAAAAAAACNU/bpKbpqVGUsQ/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686000222153991874" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 222px; " /></div><div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ruthalice43/4180181880/"><span class="Apple-style-span">Photo Credit</span></a></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />It could be something as simple as singing joyfully with my children about our Savior and His upcoming birthday celebration!<br /><br />Or it could be visiting a neighbor and sharing the news proclaimed long ago to some scared shepherds in a field. </div><div><br /></div><div><i><b>"A Savior has been born! He is Christ the Lord!"</b></i><br /><br />This Season is His. This <i>day</i> is His.<br />How would He have me to live it?<br />Who would He have me to meet?</div><div>What would He have me to say?<br /><div><br /></div><div>Whatever His plans, may I obey them.<br /><br />And when the day is done, I can crawl back into the bed that beckoned me earlier this morning. And I will sleep sweetly, knowing that the Lord can use the weakest vessels around. The failures, the flaws. The victories. The mundane daily tasks. The simplest moments in life. For His Kingdom purposes.<br /><br />Amazing.<br /></div></div><div><br /></div>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-45496624120131693602011-12-06T23:17:00.005-06:002011-12-06T23:59:47.720-06:00Discouragement.Is there something in your life that you are passionate about? A cause of some sort?<br /><br />Mine would be the unborn--<i>those who are legally killed in the womb under the banner of "Choice".</i><br /><br />And let me tell you, this passion of mine gets me into controversy and debate pretty often.<br /><br />Pinterest, of all places, has been a recent place of debate. I have a board called, "Passionately Pro-Life" where I posted a picture of people holding a banner which read, "Pray to end abortion". Two women recently decided to make some comments that I felt needed a response.<br /><br />It's a full blown debate now.<br />And I'm discouraged.<div><br /></div><div>I'm discouraged that, though they think they are brilliant and have it all correct, they are wrong.<br />I'm not saying I'm always right. <b>Not saying that</b>. Because many times in discussions, I'm completely uninformed about the topic and should probably just keep my mouth shut.<br /><br />But I've researched this due to my heart for the unborn. I want to know the truth so that I can share it with others. So many women have believed the lies spread by those like Planned Parenthood and our culture in general. Did you realize some women honestly do not know that they are carrying a child? It's shocking, the ignorance that still abounds.<br /><br />These women need that truth.<br />They deserve that truth.<br />Their unborn babies deserve for their mommies to know that truth.<br /><br />I'm not posting this so a debate will explode in my comment section. That's about the last thing on earth that I want to happen from this post. I'm tired of the debates. Of feeling like what I do is pointless.<br /><br /><i>"Why fight it anymore? They aren't going to change their mind."</i></div><div><br /><i>"This is a waste of time. The enemy has deceived them for too long."</i></div><div><br /></div><div>My thoughts, all too often.<br /><br />Oh, but GOD is bigger than that.<br />HE is more powerful.<br />And when we pray and obey, HE ACTS.</div><div><br /></div><div>I may not immediately see the fruit of trying to be salt and light. Of trying to be a voice for those tiny babies who do not yet have one.<br /><br />But I cannot become discouraged, although the temptation is always at my doorstep.<br /><br />My heart hurts for these women, just as it does for their unborn babies.<br />They need facts, yes.</div><div>But I've come to realize that more than anything, many of these women need Jesus.<br /><br />I know my efforts are not in vain, although it feels that way at times.<br /><br />As much as I would love to have un-controversial passions, I don't.<br />As much as I would love to turn a blind eye and pretend the world is doing o.k., I can't.<br /><br />And I don't think that's the kind of life we've been called to as Christians.<br /><br />I think God has purposely put this passion in my heart.<br />And as much as I don't want to at times, I need to follow through.<br />Maybe my approach could change. And I could better pick my battles.<br /><br /><i>But I will not be silent.</i><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"If you faint in the day of adversity, your strength is small. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>Rescue those who are being taken away to death;</b> hold back those who are stumbling to the slaughter.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>If you say, "Behold, we did not know this," does not he who weighs the heart perceive it?</b> Does not he who keeps watch over your soul know it, and will he not repay man according to his work?"</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >-Proverbs 24:10-12</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >(emphasis mine)</span></div><div><br /><br /></div>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-42355316446842865232011-12-03T10:45:00.000-06:002011-12-04T13:34:31.556-06:00A Rather Needless Explanation of a Giveaway.Ever since the earthquakes here in Oklahoma, I took down the heavy framed art that was over our bed.<div><br />
</div><div>Paranoid? Yep.</div><div>But hey, better safe than sorry.</div><div><br />
</div><div>So....I've been trying to find something else to go above our bed that, God forbid we have another earthquake, won't come crashing down on our head.</div><div><br />
</div><div>I get this paranoia from my mom. I think.</div><div>I'll go ahead and blame it on her.</div><div><br />
</div><div><i>I love you, Mommy</i> =)</div><div><br />
</div><div>Anyway, I was blog browsing and came across a giveaway for some vinyl lettering. It's hosted by <a href="http://www.artfulhomemaking.com/">Artful Homemaking</a>.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Aha! This could be my solution, because I can never find what I'm looking for in the stores. They're kind of on the cheesy side or totally wrong for a master bedroom...or more than I'm willing to pay because I'm kind of cheap like that.</div><div><br />
</div><div>As much as I would love to win, and your entering the giveaway will decrease my chances of winning, I will go ahead and tell you about it.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Aren't I nice?</div><div>(I also need another entry and blogging about it will give me just that!) </div><div>I'm still nice, though. <i>I promise.</i></div><div><i><br />
</i></div><div><i>Unless of course you beat me in the giveaway.</i></div><div><i><br />
</i></div><div>Totally kidding. I'm in a spunky mood today.</div><div>Ok, I'll cut to the chase!</div><div><br />
</div><div><a href="http://www.artfulhomemaking.com/2011/11/sticky-words-vinyl-lettering-giveaway.html">Here's the link to the giveaway!</a> Have fun and good luck!</div><div><br />
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</div>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-23466514334512711362011-12-02T13:55:00.005-06:002011-12-02T14:05:36.177-06:00Parental RightsHave you noticed a trend here in America lately?<div><br /></div><div>It seems parents are having to fight harder every day just to maintain the right to parent their own children without interference.</div><div><br /></div><div>And <a href="http://kellythekitchenkop.com/2011/12/do-we-have-the-right-to-deny-harmful-medical-treatment-for-our-kids.html">this case</a> is no different. You can also read a longer, more detailed version <a href="http://www.hslda.org/hs/state/mi/201111290.asp">here</a>.</div><div><br /></div><div>If you can contact Michigan's elected officials on this family's behalf, it would be greatly appreciated. The article will provide you with the links to do so.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Let us continue to be in prayer for our Nation.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b> I'm rather fond of the freedoms we've been given under the Constitution.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>Especially now that I'm a parent.</i></b></div></div>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-38365426316860990662011-12-01T00:10:00.002-06:002011-12-01T01:23:35.065-06:00Future Spouses.<div><div><blockquote></blockquote></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">I know it's a long way off (or at least I hope it will be. <a href="http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-mess.html">It seems time is flying by way too fast</a>.) but one day, if the Lord tarries, Ethan and Emma will probably get married.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">Not to each other of course. <i>That would be gross</i>.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">But Ethan to his wife and Emma to her husband. Whomever they may be.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">And what a humongous decision marriage is. Momentous. Life-changing. Challenging. Hard.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span">But amazing.</span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">My parents were very intentional in their prayers for mine and my siblings' spouses. I remember from a very early age hearing their voices lifted up to our Heavenly Father for His direction in our lives; for His hand on our future spouses. As I got older, I realized how special those prayers were. They made me look forward with great anticipation to who my love would be. What he would look like. What his voice would sound like. How great he would be as a daddy.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">So I began praying for him as well. Although at the time, I had no idea who he was.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">What's really cool is that shortly after Bob and I were married, I told him I had been praying for him for several years. And that the August before we met (we met in September of 2004), I felt a really strong need to pray for my future husband. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">His eyes widened and he said, "Really?".</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br />"Yes, why?", I responded curiously.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">"Because that was during a particularly challenging time in my life."</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">Gives me goose bumps when I think about it.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">God is so good.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">His Providence is perfect.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">I'm so incredibly grateful for those years of praying on my parents' part.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">I want to continue that heritage. Of parents praying for their children. Praying for all those important decisions they will make in the far off future. It's never too early to begin. They're worth it. And God isn't restrained by time.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">So we will pray. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">We will pray that Ethan and Emma will find the love of their lives. That they will each find a spouse who loves the Lord FIRST and ABOVE themselves, for that will produce the fruit of a great marriage.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">We pray that they and their spouses will remain pure: spiritually, mentally and physically.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">We pray that divorce will <b><i>never</i></b> be an option. That they will persevere when things get tough.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">We pray that their marriages will be a glorious picture of Christ and the church. That they will serve Him together. Always. <i>United</i>.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">But we also pray that they will genuinely enjoy each other. That in their home there will be laughter, friendship, loyalty and love.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">And we pray this verse over their union, that it will be their goal as a couple:</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); "><i>O magnify the LORD with me, and let us exalt his name together.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); "><i>Psalm 34:3</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">Because a spouse who is not first a believer and one who is not fully committed to Christ, could very well lead our children from the God who created them. </span></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); "><i>As Solomon grew old, his wives turned his heart after other gods, and his heart was not fully devoted to the LORD his God, as the heart of David his father had been. 1 Kings 11:4</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); "><i><br /></i></span></div><div><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span">Devastating.</span></i></b></div><div><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></b></div><div><div><blockquote></blockquote><span class="Apple-style-span">Let us pray fervently for our children. For their current needs as well as for their future needs, decisions, desires.</span></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">God is a great Father who loves us and hears us.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">He is in the future. And already knows the answer.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">So let us give Him the request in full trust and faith.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">~~~~</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); "><i><br /></i></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="arial14" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><i>"What higher motive could there be for the husband to love his wife? By loving her as Christ loved the church, he honors Christ in the most direct and graphic way. He becomes the embodiment of Christ's love to his own wife, a living example to the rest of his family, a channel of blessing to his entire household, and a powerful testimony to a watching world."</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="arial14" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><i> -John MacArthur</i></span></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><b><i><blockquote></blockquote><br /></i></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); "></span></div>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-57609402778113268462011-11-29T01:50:00.006-06:002011-11-29T02:05:18.465-06:00**Urgent Prayer Request**<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><blockquote><br /></blockquote><blockquote style="text-align: center;">I received news last night from a friend of mine, that she's currently trying to counsel a woman out of an <a href="http://180movie.com/">abortion</a>. This 24 year old woman is 5 weeks pregnant and went to a local Planned Parenthood on Friday to get a <a href="http://abortionpillrisks.org/real-stories/abby-johnsons-story/">medical abortion </a>(Mifepristone, formerly known as RU-486--VERY dangerous) but thank God, the clinic was closed!</blockquote><blockquote style="text-align: center;">I do not know this woman's name, but PLEASE be in prayer for her and her unborn child. She seems pretty set on the <a href="http://180movie.com/">abortion</a>. But God is mightier than our enemy who wants nothing more than to kill, steal and destroy.</blockquote><blockquote style="text-align: center;">Will you please pray with me?</blockquote></span></span>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-67516082428923338032011-11-28T13:51:00.008-06:002011-11-28T14:22:10.056-06:00Hard Core Rockers<div><br /></div><div>My husband, the rocker.</div><div><br /></div><div>He LOVES music, namely....80's hair metal (barf). How can we be so different? I'm all about the 90's boy bands.</div><div><br /></div><div><i>"But it ain't no lie, baby bye, bye, bye..."</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>Ahem.</i> Where was I?</div><div><br /></div><div>Oh yeah...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wFOOhRMataE/TtPnaHxDyHI/AAAAAAAACMQ/31-VsJSq4Wc/s320/P1120171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680137990991759474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Not too long ago, my hubby had some friends over and inevitably, the Rock Band came out and 80's music filled the air. My husband is actually a very talented musician. He plays in our church's praise band and can play at least three instruments, that I'm aware of.</div><div><br /></div><div>So, he takes his Rock Band playing pretty seriously (hence the headphones on his head, ha!)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>I think Ethan my be headed in that same direction. I do</div><div> hope so. I'd love for him to be musically gifted like his daddy is. I also hope he loves sports like his mommy does. The best of both worlds, ya know? </div><div><br /></div><div> </div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P71Pz3yx4-Y/TtPnZznORUI/AAAAAAAACMA/tfbrNlNR_F8/s320/P1120168.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680137985581794626" style="text-align: center; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>An athletic musician. I can see the swooning girls now.</div><div><br /></div><div>Ok, scratch that idea.</div><div>Maybe he should just be a hermit.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Anyway, I think it's pretty adorable how Ethan wants to do everything his daddy does. He was desperate to be a part of the Rock Band session held in our den that night.</div><div><br /></div><div>It's also helpful that Bob's friends are dads. They completely understand little kiddos intertwined into the mix. They were totally cool with Ethan's off beat drumming...on a drum that sings the ABC's when it's drummed on, no less.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Will Ethan be a hard core rocker like his daddy? Maybe.</div><div>But maybe I'll pull out my old N*Sync or Backstreet Boys CDs and give him some of the good stuff.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w70Z_4P1Wi4/TtPnaG7NvuI/AAAAAAAACMI/vcpCVCUXyqg/s320/P1120169.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680137990765919970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>On second thought, I think I'll be content to hear the ABCs a little while longer.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-26784587243487354542011-11-21T14:54:00.002-06:002011-11-21T15:05:50.663-06:00Recipients of the Choicest Bounties...<p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; ">"We have been <i>recipients of the choicest bounties of Heaven</i>.</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "> We have been <i>preserved</i>, these many years, in <i>peace and prosperity</i>.</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "> We have<i> grown in numbers, wealth, and power</i> as <i>no other</i> nation has <i>ever</i> grown;</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "><b>but we have forgotten God.</b></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "> We have forgotten the gracious hand which preserved us in peace,</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "> and multiplied and enriched and strengthened us; </span></span></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; ">and we have vainly imagined, in the </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;">deceitfulness of our hearts, that all these blessings were produced by some superior wisdom and virtue of our own."</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; line-height: 16px; font-size: large; ">~Abraham Lincoln, </span><i style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; line-height: 16px; font-size: large; ">from a proclamation issued March 30, 1863</i></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"><i><br /></i></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 12px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); ">~~~~~~~~~</p><p style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 12px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><br /></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" >As we approach Thanksgiving, let us remember that all the blessings we have been given have come from the hand of God. It is not from our own hard work and creative minds, but from the Almighty Himself. So let's give Him the thanks and credit due! </span></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b><i>What a great God we serve!</i></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Now I'm off to the kitchen to prep some dishes, and then to finish getting our house ready for Thanksgiving company! </span></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Enjoy your time with family, friends and food!</span></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Happy Thanksgiving!</span></p><p style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 12px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><br /></p>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-4087383623074372282011-11-19T09:00:00.003-06:002011-11-20T15:19:04.958-06:00Heroes<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; ">"You don't raise heroes, you raise sons.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuF-2oIj_MQ/TsK8nCAJQlI/AAAAAAAACI8/VsTb18JhVlw/s1600/IMG_3120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuF-2oIj_MQ/TsK8nCAJQlI/AAAAAAAACI8/VsTb18JhVlw/s1600/IMG_3120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BwI8MNDppLQ/TsK8m55RdCI/AAAAAAAACI0/w-OZng-PBd0/s320/IMG_3115.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675305857002337314" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px; " /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; ">And if you treat them like sons, they'll turn out to be heroes,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><div><div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuF-2oIj_MQ/TsK8nCAJQlI/AAAAAAAACI8/VsTb18JhVlw/s1600/IMG_3120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuF-2oIj_MQ/TsK8nCAJQlI/AAAAAAAACI8/VsTb18JhVlw/s320/IMG_3120.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675305859178644050" /></a></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; ">Even if it's just in your own eyes."</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; "><br /></span></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuF-2oIj_MQ/TsK8nCAJQlI/AAAAAAAACI8/VsTb18JhVlw/s1600/IMG_3120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuF-2oIj_MQ/TsK8nCAJQlI/AAAAAAAACI8/VsTb18JhVlw/s1600/IMG_3120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t9BD29fp04U/TsK9P5tXzNI/AAAAAAAACJw/ahFVI9jgos0/s320/IMG_3121.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675306561327058130" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px; " /></a><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuF-2oIj_MQ/TsK8nCAJQlI/AAAAAAAACI8/VsTb18JhVlw/s1600/IMG_3120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuF-2oIj_MQ/TsK8nCAJQlI/AAAAAAAACI8/VsTb18JhVlw/s1600/IMG_3120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "><span class="Apple-style-span">~Walter M. Schirra Sr.</span></span></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuF-2oIj_MQ/TsK8nCAJQlI/AAAAAAAACI8/VsTb18JhVlw/s1600/IMG_3120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Karihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744noreply@blogger.com1