<?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-7665473809215905815</id><updated>2012-02-16T22:26:07.242-05:00</updated><category term='poetry'/><category term='motorcycles'/><category term='trips'/><category term='conferences'/><category term='vacations'/><category term='readings'/><category term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>Great is Your Faithfulness</title><subtitle type='html'>This I recall to my mind, therefore I have hope.  Through the Lord's mercies we are not consumed, because His compassions fail not.  They are new every morning; great is Your faithfulness. "The Lord is my portion," says my soul, "Therefore I hope in Him!"
Lamentations 3:21-24</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-7272826370551365029</id><published>2011-12-20T08:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T08:37:24.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LpeIe4GJi7o/TvCPDZpo9nI/AAAAAAAABmY/oXEKHE_v2GQ/s1600/NJB_5449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LpeIe4GJi7o/TvCPDZpo9nI/AAAAAAAABmY/oXEKHE_v2GQ/s400/NJB_5449.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688203617956853362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got married, and now I've moved,  blog and all!  I'm hoping to try and keep my new blog up to date here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rudyandlouise@blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-7272826370551365029?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7272826370551365029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=7272826370551365029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/7272826370551365029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/7272826370551365029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-just-got-married-and-now-ive-moved.html' title=''/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LpeIe4GJi7o/TvCPDZpo9nI/AAAAAAAABmY/oXEKHE_v2GQ/s72-c/NJB_5449.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-4993110244930210335</id><published>2011-05-02T15:27:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T15:34:03.971-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Showers of Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God is so good, and blesses in such abundance! I thank God for each of  the special people that God has given in my life, right now this one in  particular:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QiqIIjPjUpQ/Tb8GDx8INBI/AAAAAAAABlA/gnQNT1ytV34/s1600/rudy%2Blouise1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QiqIIjPjUpQ/Tb8GDx8INBI/AAAAAAAABlA/gnQNT1ytV34/s320/rudy%2Blouise1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602203123487093778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(thank you Charlene for supplying the photo :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Blessing'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QiqIIjPjUpQ/Tb8GDx8INBI/AAAAAAAABlA/gnQNT1ytV34/s72-c/rudy%2Blouise1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-8588766482283809332</id><published>2011-03-14T15:37:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T15:34:46.784-04:00</updated><title type='text'>World Rat Day 2010...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is coming soon! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;April 4, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldratday.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldratday.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldratday.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.worldratday.com/WRD-Banner05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-8588766482283809332?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8588766482283809332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=8588766482283809332' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8588766482283809332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8588766482283809332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2011/03/world-rat-day-2010.html' title='World Rat Day 2010...'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-8476962392102001637</id><published>2011-03-01T20:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T21:04:43.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am fearfully and wonderfully made</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For You formed my inward parts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You covered me in my mother’s womb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-16254"  style=" line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I will praise You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Marvelous are Your works,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And that my soul knows very well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-16255"  style=" line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;My frame was not hidden from You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;When I was made in secret,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And skillfully wrought in the lowest parts of the earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-16256"  style=" line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Your eyes saw my substance, being yet unformed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And in Your book they all were written,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The days fashioned for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;When as yet there were none of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Psalm 139:13-16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We make the choice to kill a human being when we make the choice to abort.  Please consider the consequences... guilt, shame, confusion, depression... there is help! there are loving people who can help you through this difficult time in your life.  Think. Pray. Consider well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Check out the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pregnancycarecentre.org/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pregnancy Care Centre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Toronto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-8476962392102001637?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8476962392102001637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=8476962392102001637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8476962392102001637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8476962392102001637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-am-fearfully-and-wonderfully-made.html' title='I am fearfully and wonderfully made'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-1601354438830478822</id><published>2011-03-01T20:47:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T21:15:48.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter to an Abortion Clinic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6lquvfrHNDA/TW2oTGG3tXI/AAAAAAAABk0/R7yL-jpmWrU/s1600/baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6lquvfrHNDA/TW2oTGG3tXI/AAAAAAAABk0/R7yL-jpmWrU/s320/baby.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579300559392322930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My heart breaks to think of the pain I’m going to give to the baby that is inside me... I checked the FAQs but found no questions that deal with the painful sensations that I'm sure will be felt by it when the procedure is performed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I’m now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.ca/pregnancy/fetaldevelopment/12weeks/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;12 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;long… I was researching online (bad idea) and found out that inside me is a living person, complete with all the organisms that a person needs in order to live - including nerve endings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, fantasy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why don't I want this in me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;well, I want to complete my MA, and after that I was planning to go and teach abroad... and travel around for a while and have fun, you know? this just doesn't fit into my plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But this person came into being because I made that choice to be with Mr. Nobody... which was probably a mistake in the first place... he's gone now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The plans I have are all things that I would like to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They’re all about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What makes me happy. But my mom always tried to teach me to think about other people, how they feel, what they think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Am I wrong? Is it possible to be so saint-like, as my mom is? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What does this little person think about all this anyways? My research said that it has a brain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But it can't say anything yet (at least, nothing that we can hear).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Maybe she has something she would like to say... like, "Hi Mommy! I love you! thank you for not killing me, for not poisoning me with that methotrexate stuff earlier on…. And thanks again for not vacuuming my arms off, and then my legs, until there was nothing left! thank you so much! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;when I grow up, I want to have my own babies, so I can love them like you did."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Or maybe it's a little boy and he will one day say, "Mommy, I love you so much, and I will never leave you like Mr. Nobody left you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I’m going to be strong like you, and if I find a girl I’m going to get married and stick by her side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I’m going to love our family even when it’s not easy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you for helping me think through this... I think I've made my decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm going to go ahead with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now that I know all there is to know and I've done all my research, I'm going to schedule my appointment to get rid of it. I don’t care how this thing got here, but it’s got to go because I’ve got other plans set on my life’s agenda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After all, life is all about me, isn't it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, -webkit-fantasy;color:#77504D;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-1601354438830478822?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1601354438830478822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=1601354438830478822' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/1601354438830478822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/1601354438830478822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2011/03/letter-to-abortion-clinic.html' title='Letter to an Abortion Clinic'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6lquvfrHNDA/TW2oTGG3tXI/AAAAAAAABk0/R7yL-jpmWrU/s72-c/baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-2521091822210544535</id><published>2010-06-24T00:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T00:40:12.782-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A real woman...</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;(from the &lt;a href="http://www.therebelution.com/2006/02/three-teens-define-real-woman.html"&gt;Rebelution&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-weight: bold; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I pray that I may be a woman who&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;is glad she’s a woman and rejoices in her femininity, expressing it through her attitude, appearance and bearing. &lt;i&gt;(1 Timothy 2:9-10)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;does not compete for equality with men or chafe at God’s design for male and female, but delights in and understands the importance of her calling to complement man’s role. &lt;i&gt;(1 Timothy 2:11-12, Ephesians 5:22-24)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;values the cultivation of her mind and diligently seeks after wisdom and knowledge. &lt;i&gt;(Proverbs 22:17-21, 2:2-6)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;With God’s help, may I become a woman who&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;realizes her imperative need to allow the Holy Spirit to control her emotions and expressions of them. &lt;i&gt;(James 1:19-20)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;does not wallow in self-pity or make a habit of voicing complaints, but radiates cheerfulness and joy. &lt;i&gt;(Proverbs 15:15, Proverbs 17:22)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;appreciates her mother’s (&amp;amp;family’s) protection, and respects and submits to her authority. In so doing, she is preparing herself to exercise the Biblical role in her relationship with a possible future husband. &lt;i&gt;(Ephesians 5:33-6:3, 1 Peter 3:1-2)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;May I be a woman who&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;is trustworthy and gains the respect of those around her. &lt;i&gt;(Proverbs 31:11)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;restrains herself from listening to, or participating in gossip, but instead speaks with wisdom and discretion. &lt;i&gt;(Proverbs 11:12-13, 22, 20:19, 3:11)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;May I be one who&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;constantly encourages and builds up those around her instead of criticizing and tearing them down. &lt;i&gt;(1 Thessalonians 5:11, Ephesians 4:29)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;does not have a nagging, contentious or manipulative manner in which she deals with others. &lt;i&gt;(Judges 16:16, Proverbs 21:9, 19, 26:21)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;is not boisterous or loud in her speech or actions but is characterized by a gentle and quiet spirit. &lt;i&gt;(Proverbs 9:13, 1 Peter 3:4)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;By God’s grace, may I be one who&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;portrays chastity, modesty and reverence in her manner, and wears the ornament of a gentle and quiet spirit, which is her true beauty. &lt;i&gt;(1 Peter 3:3-4, Titus 2:4-5)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;is not offended by respect shown her through gentlemanly courtesies (opening doors, etc.) but cultivates the differences between the sexes that make her worthy of this deference. &lt;i&gt;(1 Peter 3:7, Mark 10:6)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;mso-bidi-font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Father in heaven, may I be a woman who&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;does not relate to members of the opposite sex in a flirtatious or forward manner, but instead saves all her passion for her future husband. &lt;i&gt;(Thessalonians 4:3-8, Proverbs 6:25, 1 Corinthians 7:1)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;holds her virginity before marriage sacred and will not compromise it for anything. &lt;i&gt;(1 Timothy 5:22)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Lord Jesus, I pray that I will seek to make You my number one desire and the Lover of my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I know that only You can fully satisfy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;(Psalm 73:25, Psalm 63:1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; May I use my years of singleness to seek and serve You without distraction. May I be content to leave the details of my future to You. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;(Psalm 73:25, Philippians 4:11)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;God give me the grace and power to be a woman after His own heart, that I may serve Him first of all in all I do, and that I may in turn be a servant to those around me, modeling the behaviour of my Lord Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Father, let me not be discouraged by my many failures, but trust in Your forgiveness and grace to cover my sins, to pick me up when I fall, to bring me back when I stray. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:17.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.therebelution.com/A%20Real%20Woman.pdf"&gt;Find a PDF of this list here. &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-2521091822210544535?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2521091822210544535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=2521091822210544535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/2521091822210544535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/2521091822210544535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2010/06/real-woman.html' title='A real woman...'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-8887664913047583835</id><published>2010-06-21T22:28:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T00:39:35.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A real man...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A dear brother in the Lord recently shared with me the following insights from a blog called "the Rebelution." On the blog there's a list of qualities of "A real man".  It is my prayer that God will lead and direct me to one such man who strives for these qualities, whose first desire is to praise and honour the Lord in all he does and says.  This list is pretty intense - and yet the life of a Christian is not meant to be soft and cushy; the way is hard and narrow, and it takes much hard work, perseverance, and dependence on Jesus to stay on it.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;So here it is, "A real man" by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.therebelution.com/blog/2006/01/teen-girls-define-a-real-man/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration:none;text-underline:nonecolor:windowtext;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Rebelution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;  I've made it a prayer, and will continue to pray this prayer both for my future husband, should the Lord ever bless me in this way, and also for all the young men of our churches and youth groups.  May God work in their lives to bring up a generation of men eager to serve Him and lead His people in spreading the good news of salvation to all who are yet lost.  It all begins with a simple heart change, and with a hunger and thirst for the knowledge and fear of the Lord!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I pray that my future husband will...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;understand and live according to the basic purposes for which he was created: to worship, honor, and serve God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;(Romans 12:1-2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;value and carefully handle the scriptures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;(2 Timothy 2:15)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;not pride himself on being knowledgeable in the sinful ways of the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;(1 John 2:15-16, James 4:4, Philippians 4:8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;not be embarrassed to worship God and pray in a group setting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; (Mark 8:38&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I pray that my future husband will&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;be wise, yet humble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;(Proverbs 2:1-10, 1 Peter 5:5, Romans 12:16)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;that he will take leadership in a self-sacrificing way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;(Ephesians 5:25-28)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;be kind because, “What is desirable in man is his kindness” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;(Proverbs 19:22)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;not try to prove himself but simply be confident as he walks in the fear of the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;(Proverbs 14:26-27)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I pray that my future husband will...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;not put others down with his actions, attitude, words, or his strength. But on the contrary, affirm and build others up &lt;i&gt;(Proverbs 15:4, Ephesians 4:29)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;treat his sisters and mother with as much respect as he would treat a prospective wife. &lt;i&gt;(Matthew 25:21)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;not only respect but appreciate a young lady’s purity and innocence. In our culture innocence isn’t retained by accident. &lt;i&gt;(2 Corinthians 11:2-3)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;value his purity as much as he values a young lady’s purity. I pray that he may not be ashamed to live and act differently from the world in order to guard himself. &lt;i&gt;(1 Thessalonians 4:1-8, Ecclesiastes 7:26)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I pray that my future husband will...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;be able to look a girl straight in the eye without communicating any impurity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;(Proverbs 20:11)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;not be ashamed to identify himself with his family &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;(Ephesians 6:2-3)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;that he be a gentleman, polite and showing women honor in everyday things such as opening doors, etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;(1 Peter 3:7)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that he have no desire to be gross in order to impress other men. He better not burp!  Or swear, or tell disgusting stories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;(Proverbs 13:5, Ephesians 5:4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I pray that my future husband will...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;show by his actions that he loves children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;(Matthew 19:13-14)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;that he will be pleasant and express joy rather than feeling that it’s masculine to be sullen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;(Proverbs 21:29, 1 Thessalonians 5:16)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;that he won’t blame others for his own problems but will embrace responsibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;(Proverbs 12:27)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;that he will be able to accept correction &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;(Proverbs 12:1, Proverbs 29:1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I pray that my future husband will...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;be mature in his emotions and his expressions of them. That he will be able to deal with the trials of life logically, with wisdom, not on a basis of emotional instability. &lt;i&gt;(Proverbs 14:29, Proverbs 17:27, Proverbs 12:18)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;that he will understand the value of work and is financially responsible. &lt;i&gt;(Colossians 3:23-24, 2 Thessalonians 3:10-12, Luke 16:10-11)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;that he be able to express himself with intelligent words rather than using “street talk”. &lt;i&gt;(Proverbs 17:20, Titus 2:6-8, 1 Peter 4:11, Ephesians 4:29)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.therebelution.com/A%20Real%20Man.pdf"&gt;Find a PDF of this list here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;_______________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Lord God of heaven, I pray that your name will be lifted high as men pattern their lives after your Son’s example, in dependence on the Holy Spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I pray that this list will inspire men to reach ever higher, to "aim for the stars" in Godliness and zeal for the Jesus of the Bible who has given His life for His people.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-8887664913047583835?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8887664913047583835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=8887664913047583835' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8887664913047583835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8887664913047583835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2010/06/real-man.html' title='A real man...'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-2348849836742093433</id><published>2010-06-20T23:23:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T23:39:04.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashleigh's Soccer Game</title><content type='html'>Ashleigh's team won the game 4-1! GO ASHLEIGH GO! :)   Apparently she didn't hear me cheering at all... but if she had she would have been embarrassed anyways :) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/TB7cFgQeFaI/AAAAAAAABiw/hUtbrxS7QvM/s1600/DSC01420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/TB7cFgQeFaI/AAAAAAAABiw/hUtbrxS7QvM/s320/DSC01420.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485063383300314530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/TB7cE8qTuKI/AAAAAAAABio/2yFEbELc_AA/s1600/DSC01419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/TB7cE8qTuKI/AAAAAAAABio/2yFEbELc_AA/s320/DSC01419.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485063373745010850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/TB7cEV7PVQI/AAAAAAAABig/Z6vc0jnu734/s1600/DSC01413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/TB7cEV7PVQI/AAAAAAAABig/Z6vc0jnu734/s320/DSC01413.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485063363347043586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/TB7cDwWFO7I/AAAAAAAABiY/MhLWMsy67aA/s1600/DSC01412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/TB7cDwWFO7I/AAAAAAAABiY/MhLWMsy67aA/s320/DSC01412.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485063353259080626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/TB7cG1ub1DI/AAAAAAAABi4/Iy0PtM04uOM/s1600/DSC01421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/TB7cG1ub1DI/AAAAAAAABi4/Iy0PtM04uOM/s320/DSC01421.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485063406243009586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hi-fiving the other team... and then we celebrated with a snack at Timmy's :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/TB7cXD2t0jI/AAAAAAAABjA/L96DdcrlYfk/s1600/DSC01422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/TB7cXD2t0jI/AAAAAAAABjA/L96DdcrlYfk/s320/DSC01422.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485063684913746482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun night, despite that it was FREEZING cold and windy!  felt like October! Ashleigh played really well, what a great improvement from before, when she would run away from the ball ;)  she's a very sweet niece - I don't value her relationship as much as I should.  Nights like this one show me just how special it is to spend time with family and get into each others' lives.  How many Aunties get to live with their nieces and nephews and know them as well as I do?  yet how often I don't take advantage of this special situation... anyways, to sum it up, I had a great night with your daughter Kev &amp;amp; Carole! :)    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-2348849836742093433?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2348849836742093433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=2348849836742093433' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/2348849836742093433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/2348849836742093433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2010/06/ashleighs-soccer-game.html' title='Ashleigh&apos;s Soccer Game'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/TB7cFgQeFaI/AAAAAAAABiw/hUtbrxS7QvM/s72-c/DSC01420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-5913131990784690409</id><published>2010-06-20T23:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T23:54:03.360-04:00</updated><title type='text'>for Kevin &amp; Carole :)</title><content type='html'>Kevin &amp;amp; Carole, I know you're enjoying yourselves in Europe, but I also also how much you miss your little sweeties here at home.... so this is for you :) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was in the nursery at church this afternoon... Jaden and Anjali were playing so cute together :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ad760691e9fd8ab8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dad760691e9fd8ab8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331971651%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D16C15D8CA82904D3F33C1550D244304EEE76287.2595AC7DD7C0714BD4CB1D07FB4F0C10AE2314FF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dad760691e9fd8ab8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNWu4y6GGtFLtWTnHZmIykVRD2d8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dad760691e9fd8ab8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331971651%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D16C15D8CA82904D3F33C1550D244304EEE76287.2595AC7DD7C0714BD4CB1D07FB4F0C10AE2314FF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dad760691e9fd8ab8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNWu4y6GGtFLtWTnHZmIykVRD2d8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some memories from the past couple of weeks:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Louise: "Mom, can I watch the kids for you for a while? go read a book or relax or something"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Mom: "no, I'm not taking my eyes off these little ones till their mommy and daddy come home!"  honestly she won't let me give her a break... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- playing freeze tag, snake, frog, etc on the trampoline&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- laying on the trampoline, finding pictures in the clouds (my way of conning them into taking a break :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- stepping on crumbs and cheerios on the kitchen floor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- toys, toys, toys all over the place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- viewing the living room not as a living room, but as a jungle gym &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- listening to Josh's baby talk, which is starting to sound more and more like actual words &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- taking Ashleigh to soccer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- loving the love that I see between Mom and the kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow night I'll be taking the kids to soccer, and there's also some sort of summer celebration happening at my karate class which I'd like to take them to beforehand (there's ice cream and fun stuff for kids).   Mom's plan has been to keep them so busy that they won't be missing their mommy and daddy... and so far it's worked, although Ashleigh does still miss you guys.  Mom asked her what she preferred: to go to the airport to pick you up, or to go to the church picnic with all her friends, and without a doubt she wanted to see you guys!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So come home soon and safe!  :)  God bless, and can't wait to see you again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-5913131990784690409?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ad760691e9fd8ab8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5913131990784690409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=5913131990784690409' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/5913131990784690409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/5913131990784690409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2010/06/for-kevin-carole.html' title='for Kevin &amp; Carole :)'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-403896543261717045</id><published>2010-05-04T18:48:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:12:06.734-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motorcycles'/><title type='text'>Motorcycle Pros and Cons</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It's not the most practical mode of transportation, that's for sure... I've had to get used to messed up hair &amp;amp; makeup, and not wearing skirts, and not overpacking (a great feat indeed), not taking the whole house with me when I go places (something I am prone to do)... Taking multiple passengers is also more difficult, as is shopping (but maybe that's a good thing)... And, contrary to popular belief, the notion has crossed my mind that a motorcycle is not as safe a mode of transportation as, say, a car... or a hummer. However I beg to disagree with this statement. The safety of the rider depends on the skill level of the rider of the bike. Defensive riding is key to survival on a bike. A motorcycle has many more escape routes than a car or hummer or truck would. A motorcycle also is much more easily maneuverable. It is also much quicker to stop, or speed out of a tense situation. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However as unpractical as it is at times, it's very economical. Besides being unbelievable on gas, I save even more money when I go shopping - I don't even go anymore, since I have little means of taking home my purchases! I thought it was supposed to be a good thing to "live more with less"... isn't it? :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One last point: the greatest thing about riding a bike is not the economicality of it. No, far from it. It is the flurry of excitement, the rush of adrenaline, the wind streaming through your hair, the beauty of the open road ahead and the great skies above, the anticipation of what's around the next corner, the exhilaration of pushing one's limits and testing one's skills.... I can't quite explain what it is that is so exhilarating, but that's just it - it's exhilarating!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope my skeptics can get a glimpse of what goes on in my mind when I say that I love to ride. I don't think I'll be ridinig forever - actually, I might even have to cut this season short, as it's a pretty expensive thing to keep up... but one day I hope to take it up again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To my fellow riders:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Keep the rubber side down :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-403896543261717045?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/403896543261717045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=403896543261717045' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/403896543261717045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/403896543261717045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2010/05/motorcycle-pros-and-cons.html' title='Motorcycle Pros and Cons'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-1524341598485492448</id><published>2010-03-23T23:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T23:38:12.633-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='readings'/><title type='text'>Five Principles For Enhancing Your Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ah, how us girls can get carried away with our outward appearance.... (some guys too maybe? ;)) These simple points are good reminders to have close by our closets and washroom mirrors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. How I look must be a testimony to unbelievers.&lt;br /&gt;2. How I look must show reverence to my God.&lt;br /&gt;3. How I look must not draw attention to myself.&lt;br /&gt;4. My beauty must be the hidden person of the heart.&lt;br /&gt;5. My beauty must be a gentle and quiet spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;-- anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-1524341598485492448?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1524341598485492448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=1524341598485492448' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/1524341598485492448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/1524341598485492448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2010/03/five-principles-for-enhancing-your.html' title='Five Principles For Enhancing Your Beauty'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-7395682662819441434</id><published>2010-01-20T23:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T23:48:20.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road Not Taken</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S1fcP9tWRSI/AAAAAAAABhs/uP9L01z9zaA/s1600-h/2roads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 205px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S1fcP9tWRSI/AAAAAAAABhs/uP9L01z9zaA/s320/2roads.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429050042639336738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;h3&gt;Robert Frost (1874-1963)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3&gt;The Road Not Taken&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;And sorry I could not travel both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;And be one traveler, long I stood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;And looked down one as far as I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;To where it bent in the undergrowth;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Then took the other, as just as fair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;And having perhaps the better claim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Because it was grassy and wanted wear;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Though as for that the passing there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Had worn them really about the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;And both that morning equally lay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;In leaves no step had trodden black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oh, I kept the first for another day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yet knowing how way leads on to way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I doubted if I should ever come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I shall be telling this with a sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Somewhere ages and ages hence:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I took the one less traveled by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;And that has made all the difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-7395682662819441434?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7395682662819441434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=7395682662819441434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/7395682662819441434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/7395682662819441434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2010/01/road-not-taken.html' title='The Road Not Taken'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S1fcP9tWRSI/AAAAAAAABhs/uP9L01z9zaA/s72-c/2roads.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-3580718384820440532</id><published>2010-01-10T00:46:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T20:29:52.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A new year</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06nc9q8_6I/AAAAAAAABgs/TqFBGsTaHgY/s1600-h/DSC09735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426458717060923298" style="width: 198px; height: 140px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06nc9q8_6I/AAAAAAAABgs/TqFBGsTaHgY/s320/DSC09735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Let's welcome in 2010!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Once again everyone di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;scusses their new years resolutions.... once again people work at implementing them (at least for the first month! :)). We continue planning activities, vacations, work, school, events, trips, and the thousand other nameless little th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ings that make up our days, weeks, and months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What changes will happen, what joys will we experience, what sorrows will we face? Each year brings its own trials and hardships, some years with more than others.... as I look back over 2009, I praise God for having brought me through another year, though it was not the easiest of years. I learned more of what it is to trust God, to love Him, to be content in all things, to live in His strength. God promises to be with us wherever we are, to comfort us at all times, to strengthen us when we’re weak. And He does fulfill those promises.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that in 2010 I will continue to rest in my Saviour, to be complete in Him, and to not spurn His love for me... whether this year is full of blessing and joy, or whether it is full of sorrow or heartbreak, may my heart’s prayer be “Yes, Lord. You are enough! Your mercy extends to the heavens, your love is more than I can ever comprehend. You will once again bring me through.” By God’s grace I pray I may grow into the kind of woman whom Jesus will not be ashamed to call home to heaven, to claim as His own, a specially chosen bride, called by His name, lovely in His beauty, saved by His grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray also that those who read this blog (that is, if there are even any who read it! :)) will also bow the knee to their Savior Jesus Christ, that they may be saved through Him... and if they are there already, that they will also learn from Him and not be ashamed to fulfill their calling as disciples of Christ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I had the pleasure of writing this while sitting in the most beautiful of places... tropical plants rise all around; stone paths meander among the countless trees, flowers and shrubs; dew clings to the walls; flowers in full bloom are bursting with beauty - only the hand of a magnificent Creator God like ours could create such beauty as this! What a neat place to rest my soul, to feel God's presence, to think upon His beauty and majesty and goodness. I came here anxious, disturbed, busy with the cares of the world; yet now I leave at peace, resting in the calm assurance that I can find on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ly in Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06ncXeu4NI/AAAAAAAABgk/wKrkYTLZk_Q/s1600-h/DSC09718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426458706809118930" style="width: 180px; height: 118px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06ncXeu4NI/AAAAAAAABgk/wKrkYTLZk_Q/s320/DSC09718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06l2ZfMSaI/AAAAAAAABgE/ytgUJLw-VEY/s1600-h/DSC09722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426456955001260450" style="width: 152px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06l2ZfMSaI/AAAAAAAABgE/ytgUJLw-VEY/s200/DSC09722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06nbHhpI_I/AAAAAAAABgM/TnYle4Te2TM/s1600-h/DSC09711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426458685346489330" style="width: 333px; height: 223px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06nbHhpI_I/AAAAAAAABgM/TnYle4Te2TM/s320/DSC09711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06l2CpUIPI/AAAAAAAABf8/MgPasl6_wf8/s1600-h/DSC09702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426456948869701874" style="width: 142px; height: 108px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06l2CpUIPI/AAAAAAAABf8/MgPasl6_wf8/s200/DSC09702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06l1bPpkzI/AAAAAAAABfs/D-cuJRjJUD0/s1600-h/DSC09692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426456938293072690" style="width: 185px; height: 115px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06l1bPpkzI/AAAAAAAABfs/D-cuJRjJUD0/s200/DSC09692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06ncNBaoxI/AAAAAAAABgc/nrRrON7Unc8/s1600-h/DSC09694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426458704001803026" style="width: 159px; height: 123px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06ncNBaoxI/AAAAAAAABgc/nrRrON7Unc8/s320/DSC09694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06l1yS5OEI/AAAAAAAABf0/cYL3XCQyGnY/s1600-h/DSC09708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426456944480696386" style="width: 158px; height: 117px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06l1yS5OEI/AAAAAAAABf0/cYL3XCQyGnY/s200/DSC09708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06l1PHOTeI/AAAAAAAABfk/0YYgVv_W3pY/s1600-h/DSC09684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426456935036505570" style="width: 206px; height: 134px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06l1PHOTeI/AAAAAAAABfk/0YYgVv_W3pY/s200/DSC09684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I took these pictures at a Toronto gardens greenhouse close to the corner of Jarvis &amp;amp; Gerrard&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-3580718384820440532?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3580718384820440532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=3580718384820440532' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/3580718384820440532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/3580718384820440532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year.html' title='A new year'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/S06nc9q8_6I/AAAAAAAABgs/TqFBGsTaHgY/s72-c/DSC09735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-7416197092593445977</id><published>2009-12-29T22:13:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T00:57:16.181-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SURPRIZE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;January 29, 2009: Mom's 57th birthday :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420866270752819986" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SzrJJvseSxI/AAAAAAAABcc/OwTue0k2xQA/s320/DSC09586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mom's surprise birthday party was a definite success!!!!! it was so much fun surprising her! The evening before her birthday I wrote her a card with a coupon for 2 free breakfasts at Cora's breakfast... We arranged to have the flowers ready and waiting on the table for us when we came, so when Mom said to the waitress in her cute way: "it's my birthday today, and my daughter's taking me for breakfast!" the waitress replied, "I know... I think the whole restaurant knows it's your birthday!" :) Mom nearly fell over backwards when she said that, and saw the flowers :) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420865565929452114" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 286px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SzrIguBfMlI/AAAAAAAABcM/_kXLArGFT4Q/s400/DSC09585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420866261040250226" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SzrJJLg0PXI/AAAAAAAABcU/FkKte1nq5LA/s320/DSC09587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Carole and I worked late last night when Mom went to bed to get everything ready, so when we came back from breakfast, everyone was there waiting! she was so surprised she teared up... she loved it though :) all day she's been saying how wonderful her birthday was, how much she loved every moment of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to everyone who came for the tea party - it was late notice, and we're so thankful that each of you could have made it out. She's such a special person, and we all thank God so much for her example of love, humility, and hospitality to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SzrM8oDdf3I/AAAAAAAABdE/1Iqr1Av7HiY/s1600-h/DSC09595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420870443409964914" style="width: 176px; height: 118px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SzrM8oDdf3I/AAAAAAAABdE/1Iqr1Av7HiY/s200/DSC09595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SzrM7izToDI/AAAAAAAABcs/vutE9AhdFiY/s1600-h/DSC09591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420870424820162610" style="width: 177px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SzrM7izToDI/AAAAAAAABcs/vutE9AhdFiY/s200/DSC09591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new nephew David and his dear mommy, my sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Szt-3bz_iqI/AAAAAAAABdU/DBIbcLwlaX4/s1600-h/DSC09611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421066067294259874" style="width: 177px; height: 119px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Szt-3bz_iqI/AAAAAAAABdU/DBIbcLwlaX4/s200/DSC09611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Szt-4MLR8gI/AAAAAAAABdk/6zotfysJscw/s1600-h/DSC09612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421066080276836866" style="width: 173px; height: 116px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Szt-4MLR8gI/AAAAAAAABdk/6zotfysJscw/s200/DSC09612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SzrM8R4BN4I/AAAAAAAABc8/K6iv4cc_KSg/s1600-h/DSC09593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420870437456394114" style="width: 174px; height: 117px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SzrM8R4BN4I/AAAAAAAABc8/K6iv4cc_KSg/s200/DSC09593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SzrM7x8tQKI/AAAAAAAABc0/ydJGDPlJqyA/s1600-h/DSC09590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420870428886122658" style="width: 174px; height: 116px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SzrM7x8tQKI/AAAAAAAABc0/ydJGDPlJqyA/s200/DSC09590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Szt-3q65dvI/AAAAAAAABdc/KaBgOngh0-Y/s1600-h/DSC09613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421066071349753586" style="width: 178px; height: 119px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Szt-3q65dvI/AAAAAAAABdc/KaBgOngh0-Y/s200/DSC09613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Szt-2xhT0qI/AAAAAAAABdM/oLzbNckjtNI/s1600-h/DSC09605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421066055941608098" style="width: 172px; height: 115px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Szt-2xhT0qI/AAAAAAAABdM/oLzbNckjtNI/s200/DSC09605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SzrM7QF8jrI/AAAAAAAABck/uuJT9621b18/s1600-h/DSC09604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420870419798068914" style="width: 237px; height: 159px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SzrM7QF8jrI/AAAAAAAABck/uuJT9621b18/s200/DSC09604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-7416197092593445977?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7416197092593445977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=7416197092593445977' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/7416197092593445977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/7416197092593445977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/12/surprize.html' title='SURPRIZE!!!'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SzrJJvseSxI/AAAAAAAABcc/OwTue0k2xQA/s72-c/DSC09586.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-3083613684922002045</id><published>2009-10-29T12:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T13:00:19.470-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>I never saw a moor</title><content type='html'>I never saw a moor,&lt;br /&gt;I never saw the sea;&lt;br /&gt;Yet I know how the heather looks,&lt;br /&gt;And what a wave must be.&lt;br /&gt;I never spoke with God,&lt;br /&gt;Nor visited in heaven;&lt;br /&gt;Yet certain am I of the spot&lt;br /&gt;As if the chart were given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Emily Dickinson&lt;span style="color:#9c9c63;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part Four: Time and Eternity , XVII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-3083613684922002045?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3083613684922002045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=3083613684922002045' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/3083613684922002045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/3083613684922002045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-never-saw-moor.html' title='I never saw a moor'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-2500297212026912046</id><published>2009-09-21T23:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T22:43:19.922-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashleigh's Soccer Games</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year Kevin &amp;amp; Carole decided to put Ashleigh on a soccer team... at first she would run away from the ball, but thankfully by the end of the season she had greatly improved, and was becoming quite the seasoned soccer player by the time the season was over! :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384127201889441810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SrhDKe4jWBI/AAAAAAAABO8/MXLBzG2_PcU/s320/DSC08314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384127210213463682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SrhDK95J1oI/AAAAAAAABPE/REIVdSMDyN8/s320/DSC08316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ashleigh's loyal fans - who were often more interested in the candies and chips than in the game itself :)  it got pretty chilly towards the end of the season... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384127218185746354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SrhDLbl5N7I/AAAAAAAABPM/a6KdThlXUGw/s320/DSC08310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384127187196499234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SrhDJoJe1SI/AAAAAAAABOs/KFmtbU1HMZA/s320/DSC08309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GO ASHLEIGH! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-2500297212026912046?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2500297212026912046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=2500297212026912046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/2500297212026912046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/2500297212026912046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/09/ashleighs-soccer-games.html' title='Ashleigh&apos;s Soccer Games'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SrhDKe4jWBI/AAAAAAAABO8/MXLBzG2_PcU/s72-c/DSC08314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-349834922430121275</id><published>2009-09-21T22:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T23:03:45.568-04:00</updated><title type='text'>date with the girls :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Srg8S8piJfI/AAAAAAAABOk/en5CtLa1UNo/s1600-h/DSC08503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384119650737071602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Srg8S8piJfI/AAAAAAAABOk/en5CtLa1UNo/s400/DSC08503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The other weekend Rachel, Maria, Sharon and I had a wonderful time minigolfing together... sisters with sisters :) we had a great time!  all of us were pretty much evenly matched, each of us being way over par :) maybe that's why my nose is all wrinkled in this picture, hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Srg8SVMarCI/AAAAAAAABOc/dcHT0U2vvbI/s1600-h/DSC08502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384119640145964066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Srg8SVMarCI/AAAAAAAABOc/dcHT0U2vvbI/s400/DSC08502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Srg8RwhOmLI/AAAAAAAABOU/xPESgzWsNYI/s1600-h/DSC08500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384119630301141170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Srg8RwhOmLI/AAAAAAAABOU/xPESgzWsNYI/s400/DSC08500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maria was quite the pro - her first time mini-golfing, and she got 2nd place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Srg8RSsc8FI/AAAAAAAABOM/6siZRs1iU4M/s1600-h/DSC08499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384119622295154770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Srg8RSsc8FI/AAAAAAAABOM/6siZRs1iU4M/s400/DSC08499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Srg8Qio-vSI/AAAAAAAABOE/h6sdv2kddEw/s1600-h/DSC08496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384119609395690786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Srg8Qio-vSI/AAAAAAAABOE/h6sdv2kddEw/s400/DSC08496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for coming out with me Rachel &amp;amp; Maria! :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we're still missing the other half of our date - don't let me forget it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-349834922430121275?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/349834922430121275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=349834922430121275' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/349834922430121275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/349834922430121275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/09/date-with-girls.html' title='date with the girls :)'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Srg8S8piJfI/AAAAAAAABOk/en5CtLa1UNo/s72-c/DSC08503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-8549359964127149285</id><published>2009-09-16T07:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T22:55:56.026-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Eternal glories gleam afar, to nerve my faint endeavour</title><content type='html'>This life of ours on earth is but a preparatory one... You are tired and weary and you feel at times it is too much for you?  Go back and look at your life and put it into the context of eternity.  Stop and ask yourself what it all means.  It is nothing but a preparatory school.  This is but the antechamber of eternity and all we do in this world is but anticipatory of that.  Our greatest joys are but the first fruits and the foretaste of the eternal joy that is coming.... It is the sheer grind of daily life that gets us down.... But the answer is to look at it all and to put it all into its great context and to say, 'We are going on to eternity and this is but the prepareatory school'.  What a difference that makes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The world is too much with us,' that is our trouble.  We are too immersed in our problems.  We need to look ahead, to anticipate, to look forward to the eternal glories gleaming afar.  The Christian life is a tasting of the firstfruits of that great harvest which is to come.  'Eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, nor have entered into the heart of man the things which God hath prepared for them that lov e HIm'.... Realize something in mind and heart of the glory of the place to which you are going.  That is the antidote, that is the cure.  The harvest we shall reap is certain, it is sure.  'Therefore,' says Paul to the Corinthians, 'be steadfast, unmovable, always abounding in the work of the Lord'.  Go on  with your task whatever your feelings; keep on with your work.  God will give the increase, He will send the rain of His gracious mercies as we need it.  Thre will be an abundant harvest.  Look forward to it.  'Ye sahll reap.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First Book of Daily Readings, exercpted from Spiritual Depression, pp200-1.  M. L. Jones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-8549359964127149285?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8549359964127149285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=8549359964127149285' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8549359964127149285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8549359964127149285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/09/eternal-glories-gleam-afar-to-nerve-my.html' title='Eternal glories gleam afar, to nerve my faint endeavour'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-1424884341230338110</id><published>2009-08-12T21:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T21:51:55.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wedding Day??? (family, watch out!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehe I could never keep a secret like this -&lt;br /&gt;but it's a great idea! :)&lt;br /&gt;it'd probably be so much fun too! :) &lt;br /&gt;it might be the closest I ever get to the real thing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cbc.ca/canada/prince-edward-island/story/2009/08/12/pei-inflatable-groom-reunion.html"&gt;http://www.cbc.ca/canada/prince-edward-island/story/2009/08/12/pei-inflatable-groom-reunion.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-1424884341230338110?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1424884341230338110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=1424884341230338110' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/1424884341230338110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/1424884341230338110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-wedding-day-family-watch-out.html' title='My Wedding Day??? (family, watch out!)'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-8418033643053599117</id><published>2009-07-25T20:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T20:27:06.152-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I am blessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last winter I took up singing in Leendert Kooy's choir (the OMCA concerts).  It was such a blessing to sing praises and have fun times and fellowship with people of all ages.  One of the song arrangements we learned was especially an encouragement to me both during that time and still now.  It has reminded me time and again to bless the Lord, even when I least feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am blessed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thru sunshine and rain, even sorrow and pain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jesus is my comfort and my guide;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For His love for me and His grace has set me free,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And some day I shall stand by His side!&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am blessed, I am blessed!&lt;br /&gt;Every day that I'm living I am blessed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I wake up in the morning till I lay my head to rest,&lt;br /&gt;I am blessed, I am blessed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've shoes for my feet, I have plenty to eat, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a home in heaven by and by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And through my new birth, brothers sisters here on earth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We shall share in that home beyond the sky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;....   .....   .....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;He gives you more grace when the burdens grow greater, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;He sends you more strength when the labours increase;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;To added affliction He's adding His mercy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;To multiplied trials He multiplies peace...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;His love has no limit, His grace has no measure; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;His power has no boundary known unto men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For out of His infinite riches in Jesus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He's giving, and giving, and giving again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And when we've exhausted our store of endurance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Our strength may have failed ere the day is half done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When reaching the end of our human resources, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Our Father's full giving is only begun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-8418033643053599117?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8418033643053599117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=8418033643053599117' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8418033643053599117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8418033643053599117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-blessed.html' title='I am blessed'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-753644148209292911</id><published>2009-07-05T00:43:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T23:06:31.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my first bike: Ninja 500</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I recently bought something that I had always dreamed of, ever since I was a child... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a motorcycle! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... part of me still can't believe it's actually sitting in the driveway! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlA6BwukdsI/AAAAAAAABI0/QJ4u9D2weo8/s1600-h/DSC07528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354843758878029506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlA6BwukdsI/AAAAAAAABI0/QJ4u9D2weo8/s400/DSC07528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlA6Bo2xPYI/AAAAAAAABIs/INcLFX-yqYM/s1600-h/DSC07527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354843756764937602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlA6Bo2xPYI/AAAAAAAABIs/INcLFX-yqYM/s400/DSC07527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's such a fun way to get around, and it's already starting to feel quite normal... which is a good thing I suppose. I've had a couple of close calls, but nothing too scary yet.  I've learned a lot about defensive driving, learning to read other drivers and stay out of their way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some people would say that I'm crazy to have such a hobby as this... but is it really?  I've always openly admired motorcycles, loved looking at them, dreamt of riding one, and now the day has come... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it's great :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-753644148209292911?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/753644148209292911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=753644148209292911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/753644148209292911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/753644148209292911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-first-bike-ninja-500.html' title='my first bike: Ninja 500'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlA6BwukdsI/AAAAAAAABI0/QJ4u9D2weo8/s72-c/DSC07528.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-6796323318039673606</id><published>2009-07-05T00:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T01:24:08.782-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit with Steve &amp; Amy in Woodstock!</title><content type='html'>Several weeks ago I had the privilege of helping Steve &amp;amp; Amy move their things into their summer internship home in Woodstock.  What a huge house for such a small family! :)  It was so nice to visit and spend some quality time with them!  it's wonderful to have them so close for the summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354840493191174050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlA3DrGJl6I/AAAAAAAABIc/ZDGbkRhXvcs/s400/DSC07533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354840496914714018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlA3D496TaI/AAAAAAAABIk/Gu0Pns7zeSU/s400/DSC07536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlA3DC4APnI/AAAAAAAABIU/Tv-kl2FngRI/s1600-h/DSC07531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354840482394422898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlA3DC4APnI/AAAAAAAABIU/Tv-kl2FngRI/s400/DSC07531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-6796323318039673606?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6796323318039673606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=6796323318039673606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/6796323318039673606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/6796323318039673606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/07/visit-with-steve-amy-in-woodstock.html' title='Visit with Steve &amp; Amy in Woodstock!'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlA3DrGJl6I/AAAAAAAABIc/ZDGbkRhXvcs/s72-c/DSC07533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-8729377253975859779</id><published>2009-07-05T00:27:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T23:19:06.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Church Pinic 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I don't have very many pictures of this event, but it sure was fun! Thanks to all the organizers!  you all must have put a lot of work into it to make it a fun day! others have posted pictures, but I didn't have my camera along, too bad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a beautiful day it turned out to be, with the sun shining and blue skies!  We played several fun team games with everyone of all ages helping each other... I think our team got last place :) "and the last shall be first" but we didn't get a prize :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year they had their first (annual?) Dessert Queen Contest.... and guess who was the unlikely winner? me! bewildering thought, eh? :) maybe I've inherited some of Mom's talent after all!   Mom was runner up, along with Laura A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's such a blessing to be part of the family of God, to be part of the church community, sharing time and fellowship and food and games together, being with one another not just on these fun filled days, but most especially throughout the year.  We need more of that beautiful caring relationship among the Church today. I'm thankful for the gift of my church family, and pray that we may be an example to the other churches, and a light to the world, shining God's precious love, drawing them in.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-8729377253975859779?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8729377253975859779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=8729377253975859779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8729377253975859779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8729377253975859779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/07/church-pinic-2009.html' title='Church Pinic 2009!'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-1738346861948769047</id><published>2009-07-05T00:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T23:07:30.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>pick up your cross</title><content type='html'>"Jesus invites us to be his disciples.  If we choose to accept his loving invitation, we must understand that there are certain conditions to be fulfilled.  One of them is a willingness to accept the cross.  Is this a once-for-all taking up of one particular burden?  I don't think so.  It seems to me that my "cross" is each particular occasion when I am given the chance to "die" - that is, to offer up my own will whenever it crosses Christ's.  This happens very often.  A disagreement with my husband can cause an argument and harsh words, even if the matter is ridiculously small - "When are you going to get that dashboard light fixed in the car?" I have already mentioned the light three times.  It may be time to keep my mouth shut, but I don't want to keep my mouth shut.  Here, then, is a chance to die.  A decision which affects both of us may be a fairly big one, but we find ourselves on two sides of the fence.  One of us, then, must "die".  It is never easy for me.  Shall I make excuses for myself (that's the way I am; it's my personality; it's the way I was raised; I'm tired;  I can't hack it; it doesn't turn me on; you don't understand) or shall I pick up this cross?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Perhaps my illustration seems to trivialize the cross of Christ.  His was so unimaginably greater.  What cross could I possibly take up which would be so analogous?  Just here is the lesson for me: when Jesus took up his cross, Hewas saying yes with all his being to the will of the Father.  If I am unwilling to say yes in even a very little thing, how shall I accept a more painful thing?  What sort of practice does it take for a disciple to learn to follow the Crucified?  A friend hurts us, a plan gooes awry, an effort fails - small things indeed.  But then cancer strikes, a daughter marries unwisely, a business folds, a wife abandons her home and family.  The call still comes to us: Take up your cross and come with Me.  With You, Lord?  Yes, with Me.  Will You give me strength and show me the way?  That was My promise - is it My custom to break promises?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Elizabeth Elliot, A Lamp for My Feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-1738346861948769047?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1738346861948769047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=1738346861948769047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/1738346861948769047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/1738346861948769047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/07/pick-up-your-cross.html' title='pick up your cross'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-5280425658595183074</id><published>2009-07-04T23:58:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T01:04:26.704-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Night! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The other night we enjoyed a fun night of fellowship with the &lt;em&gt;whole&lt;/em&gt; family... even Steven &amp;amp; Amy and Tim &amp;amp; Charlene made it! As is Mom's custom, she spoiled us all with her excellent cooking... and I made the same dessert that I made for our church picnic last weekend: a heavenly chocolate mousse cake... this recipe is amazing! yes, I'm finally learning the ropes in the kitchen, and it's actually quite fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow we managed to get all the kids together for a picture, before it started pouring buckets... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354825270481710290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlApNmFY7NI/AAAAAAAABHE/hB0656q1N5Q/s400/DSC07689.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354832846939786834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlAwGmlwjlI/AAAAAAAABH8/jAxo-Gs39Ko/s320/DSC07679.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;We had a fun time playing Bonanza! my first time ever... great game, although I must say, my brain was fried after a long day at work, and it took me the whole game to really get the hang of it! :) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354825281453901154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlApOO9XRWI/AAAAAAAABHM/Aw0m9qaZQzk/s400/DSC07690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354829179127828738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlAsxG7PkQI/AAAAAAAABHU/gozfa9SuPi4/s320/DSC07692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;all that hard work paid off, eh Charlene? :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354829184293402370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlAsxaKz9wI/AAAAAAAABHc/vx5Phs6d4dI/s320/DSC07693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This kid's a brain, as you can see! :)&lt;br /&gt;(playing cards, and only just over a year old :))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354829190531460162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlAsxxaFLEI/AAAAAAAABHk/5-rdgE3HJw8/s320/DSC07694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;silly poses for the cam... :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354834080479482418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlAxOZ4ikjI/AAAAAAAABIM/3tg4wJaVyvk/s320/DSC07696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354834076755868610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlAxOMAwu8I/AAAAAAAABIE/2nudkyebj9k/s320/DSC07697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354829206367937698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlAsysZypKI/AAAAAAAABH0/kcWyabwznUo/s320/DSC07701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354829201028868626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlAsyYg26hI/AAAAAAAABHs/tkVlfEDTMRM/s320/DSC07702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-5280425658595183074?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5280425658595183074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=5280425658595183074' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/5280425658595183074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/5280425658595183074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/07/family-night.html' title='Family Night! :)'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SlApNmFY7NI/AAAAAAAABHE/hB0656q1N5Q/s72-c/DSC07689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-7425786513504279767</id><published>2009-05-14T09:25:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T22:58:58.701-04:00</updated><title type='text'>China Earthquake - 2008</title><content type='html'>About a year ago, there was a terrible earthquake in China.  One of the reporters who went there to investigate further into the cause of the earthquake, and to interview the mother of one of the children who died, encountered animosity and even violence from the authorities, which was caught on video...  you can read/see the video about it on the &lt;a href="http://www.ft.com/cms/1644d08e-f450-11dc-aaad-0000779fd2ac.html?_i_referralObject=4887043&amp;amp;fromSearch=n"&gt;Financial Times World News&lt;/a&gt; website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so sad to think of the incredible amount of oppression and intervention of the government on every part of the life of the Chinese people, and even on outsiders!  We know of it, but often forget about it - they live such a different life, so totally unfamiliar to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can be so thankful for the freedoms that we have here in North America!  Sometimes it seems as if we're slowly giving up our freedom in other less noticeable ways (but perhaps more sinister?) - take for example the new driver's license: it's got a radio chip and barcode in it that can be tracked through some sort of magnetized code (I don't understand it completely).  You can read a little bit about it on &lt;a href="http://www.thestar.com/news/ontario/article/634080"&gt;The Toronto Star's&lt;/a&gt; website.  The U.S. is also starting to issue these new "enhanced" drivers licenses (&lt;a href="http://www.dhs.gov/xtrvlsec/crossingborders/gc_1197575704846.shtm"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://epic.org/privacy/rfid/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read more).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sign of the times?  who knows...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-7425786513504279767?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7425786513504279767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=7425786513504279767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/7425786513504279767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/7425786513504279767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/05/china-earthquake-2008.html' title='China Earthquake - 2008'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-4098248602607222224</id><published>2009-05-02T10:41:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T11:47:13.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Valley of Vision</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 12"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 12"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CLouise%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;link rel="themeData" href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CLouise%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_themedata.thmx"&gt;&lt;link rel="colorSchemeMapping" href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CLouise%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_colorschememapping.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;soothe my sorrows, sanctify my successes, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;and qualify me in all ways for dealings with my fellow men.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I bless thee that thou hast made me capable &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;of knowing thee, the author of all being,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; 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                  &lt;/span&gt;more perceptible to those around.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;While Jesus is representing me in heaven, may I reflect him on earth,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;While he pleads my cause, may I show forth his praise.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Continue the gentleness of thy goodness towards me,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;And whether I wake or sleep, let thy presence go with me,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;thy blessing attend me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thou hast led me on and I have found thy promises true,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have been sorrowful, but thou hast been my help,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;fearful, but thou hast delivered me,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;despairing, but thou hast lifted me up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thy vows are ever upon me, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And I praise thee, O God.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;--Valley of Vision: A Collection of Puritan Prayers and Devotions&lt;/span&gt;, God Enjoyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-4098248602607222224?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4098248602607222224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=4098248602607222224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/4098248602607222224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/4098248602607222224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/05/valley-of-vision.html' title='Valley of Vision'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-9190608376139463850</id><published>2009-04-27T10:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T11:35:19.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Columbine High School Shooting - Parent's Address</title><content type='html'>&lt;link style="font-family: times new roman;" rel="themeData" href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CLouise%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_themedata.thmx"&gt;&lt;link style="font-family: times new roman;" rel="colorSchemeMapping" href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CLouise%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_colorschememapping.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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Darrell Scott, the father of one of the victims of this tragedy, spoke to the House Judiciary Committee just a month later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find his address on the &lt;a href="http://judiciary.house.gov/"&gt;House Judiciary's Website&lt;/a&gt; (I'm wondering if they might have taken it off), but found it on the &lt;a href="http://www.nraila.org/News/Read/Speeches.aspx?ID=16"&gt;National Rifle Association&lt;/a&gt;'s page (find it &lt;a href="http://www.nraila.org/News/Read/Speeches.aspx?ID=16"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;).  His address is very moving, and forces us to see where sin and violence actually come from - our own hearts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where do wars and fights come from among you? Do they not come from your desires for pleasure that war in your members?...." James 4:1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-9190608376139463850?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/9190608376139463850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=9190608376139463850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/9190608376139463850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/9190608376139463850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/04/columbine-high-school-shooting-parents.html' title='Columbine High School Shooting - Parent&apos;s Address'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-3579440212163337100</id><published>2009-04-21T00:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T00:43:23.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'>His Masterpiece</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My life is but a weaving, between my God and me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I do not choose the colours, He worketh steadily,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oftimes He weaveth sorrow, and I in foolish pride,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forget He sees the upper, and I the underside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not till the loom is silent, and shuttles cease to fly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will God unroll the canvas and explain the reason why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The dark threads are as needful in the skillful Weaver's hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As the threads of gold and silver in the pattern He has planned.&lt;/span&gt;   (anonymous)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this poem while reading Corrie Ten Boom's book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Tramp for the Lord&lt;/span&gt;.  Her life was often hard and full of sorrow, yet she always rejoiced to see God's working, and loved to do His will and tell of His love.  Her testimony is such an example to me, how she persevered, trusting the Lord, even when life looked anything but hopeful.  She says,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Although the threads of my life have often seemed knotted, I know, by faith, that on the other side of the embroidery there is a crown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at life from God's eternal perspective gives hope; I know that all things will work together for good, because I love God, and I know I'm called by Him (Romans 8:28).  There are so many things right now that I sometimes think, "What His purpose in putting this in my life? why do things have to happen this way? why does it seem like everything is going wrong?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the broader perspective, we must learn to see that God has His own mysterious purposes, some of which we will never know until we join Him in glory.  And really, "this life is just a vapour... it will soon pass away."  When we get to heaven, it will seem like such a short moment that we were here on earth, and we will wonder why we didn't trust God more, live for Him to the utmost of our ability, or love Him to our greatest capacity.  Why do we worry about our lives? what can we accomplish by worrying? God will take care of you, and show you His ways if you keep trusting Him, resting in Him, waiting on Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-3579440212163337100?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3579440212163337100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=3579440212163337100' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/3579440212163337100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/3579440212163337100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/04/canvas-of-my-life.html' title='His Masterpiece'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-7686765542164282165</id><published>2009-03-18T09:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T23:10:53.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seasons of Darkness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We must remember that seasons of darkness in the Christian's life are in fact, normal.  We still should try to rise above the darkness, to reach for the light of Christ; but above all we ust remember that we are not lost, and that we're not in this on our own.  Christ is right there with us.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I waited patiently for the LORD;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And He inclined to me, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And heard my cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He also brought me up out of a horrible pit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Out of the miry clay, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And set my feet upon a rock, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And established my steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has put a new song in my mouth—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praise to our God; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many will see it and fear, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And will trust in the LORD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Psalm 40:1-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-7686765542164282165?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7686765542164282165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=7686765542164282165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/7686765542164282165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/7686765542164282165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/03/seasons-of-darkness.html' title='Seasons of Darkness'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-5950988621051511143</id><published>2009-03-18T09:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T09:52:37.302-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Strength</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You therefore, my son, be strong in the grace that is in Christ Jesus."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 2 Timothy 2:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These strong, simple words can be spiritual adrenaline for us when we need them .  They were written by a man who knew what he was talking about, as he himself was in prison.  He was writing to a young minister who was also suffering and evidently tempted by doubt, fear, even uncertainty of his call.  The older man admonishes him very lovingly to take his share of suffering, take his share of hardship like a good soldier, and to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;take strength&lt;/span&gt; from the grace of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where shall I ever find the strength I need to get through this experience, this ordeal, this day, this week? The answer is Take it!  Take it from the grace which &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is ours already&lt;/span&gt;, in Christ Jesus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here it is," He is saying, "Will you have some?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, thank You, Lord.  I'll take it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Lamp for my Feet&lt;/span&gt;, Elisabeth Elliot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-5950988621051511143?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5950988621051511143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=5950988621051511143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/5950988621051511143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/5950988621051511143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/03/take-strength.html' title='Take Strength'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-8551179381377050290</id><published>2009-03-02T22:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T11:26:23.148-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conferences'/><title type='text'>Faith Bible Conference</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;February 9-13&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LaFayette, IN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One cannot help but come away from Faith Bible Conference refreshed and energized in your walk with the Lord.  Listening to these men and women of faith stimulates a desire for truth, growth in faith, passion for lost and hurting people.  This conference, though it is designed for those heading into the counseling ministry, has proven to be very helpful for me in my walk with God.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get a whole lot of knowledge and theory in our Reformed churches; and for sure, this is all very good.  But what are we struggling with every day?  what are we saying, thinking, doing?  how are we spending our time?  sometimes it's hard to connect theory with practice.  We struggle to know how to handle our problems Biblically.  I struggle to know how to help my friends - what do I say when they go through hard times?  How can I help them, and direct them to the One who can alone provide true hope even in our trials?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God has used this conference to bring me to my knees and to see my sin.  But He doesn't just leave it at that - He also shows how we can overcome those sins and live a life full of joy and hope!  It is my prayer that I may learn to put to practice what I'm learning, and help others to also find the joy and hope in believing in our Saviour's name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308793601589741026" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Sayfp0ifheI/AAAAAAAAA-8/STHuxgXwzps/s320/DSC06632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a wonderful visit with Steve and Amy and Sierra on the Sunday that we were there; they've been living in Chicago while Steve goes to seminary training there.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308793607620898082" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 213px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SayfqLAbrSI/AAAAAAAAA_E/7qdJer0L1uk/s320/DSC06631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Sa1UMfHcCvI/AAAAAAAAA_8/k0-_ohRXZHU/s1600-h/DSC06630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308992109227543282" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Sa1UMfHcCvI/AAAAAAAAA_8/k0-_ohRXZHU/s320/DSC06630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308992076752329650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Sa1UKmIvm7I/AAAAAAAAA_c/uJyAPWO_LMQ/s320/DSC06639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The weather was beautiful, perfect for a walk... it brought back memories of Michele and my walk from the previous year...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308992097510986898" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Sa1ULzd_lJI/AAAAAAAAA_0/yXkpBb25t_4/s320/DSC06638.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308994435318682402" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Sa1WT4eyEyI/AAAAAAAABAU/imVJwOqKq_c/s320/DSC06643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308994427865520386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Sa1WTctz2QI/AAAAAAAABAM/2ZzdhwDfZLY/s320/DSC06642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308994422612947506" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Sa1WTJJf8jI/AAAAAAAABAE/0xx3TfkoXLs/s320/DSC06641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308992083934323138" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Sa1ULA5EIcI/AAAAAAAAA_k/wVQcYkkGtiw/s320/DSC06649-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday night, Brian, Liz, Charlene, Tim, and myself all enjoyed playing a game of "Train through Europe" (is that right, Charlene?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308793622138801442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SayfrBFxTSI/AAAAAAAAA_U/X-PfG6VDixE/s320/DSC06637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308793614988823522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SayfqmdFS-I/AAAAAAAAA_M/r0tQNCDIelU/s320/DSC06636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I didn't really take many pictures the rest of the week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308793592911952530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SayfpUNi-pI/AAAAAAAAA-0/XP_OuvlAsRI/s320/DSC06651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;packing up and heading home! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308992091093464482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Sa1ULbj79aI/AAAAAAAAA_s/cjceF96-sQo/s320/DSC06652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-8551179381377050290?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8551179381377050290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=8551179381377050290' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8551179381377050290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8551179381377050290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/03/lafayette-bible-conference.html' title='Faith Bible Conference'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Sayfp0ifheI/AAAAAAAAA-8/STHuxgXwzps/s72-c/DSC06632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-7355228855229683890</id><published>2009-03-02T15:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T15:11:35.898-05:00</updated><title type='text'>he loves his teddy's</title><content type='html'>Mom went down to check on Jaden during his nap one time last week.... she was shocked and frightened to see his empty bed, and frantically searched the rest of Carole and Kevin's place, only to come back to his room again, and find that he had climbed out of bed and lay down amongst all his teddy's, and promptly fell back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308684634140212930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Saw8jFKAfsI/AAAAAAAAA-k/t-TPdmtMOkI/s320/DSC06722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308684641255657890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Saw8jfqdkaI/AAAAAAAAA-s/IV31_Opd29s/s320/DSC06724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308684630624534578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Saw8i4DzgDI/AAAAAAAAA-c/QIlWawoE-Yk/s320/DSC06721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-7355228855229683890?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7355228855229683890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=7355228855229683890' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/7355228855229683890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/7355228855229683890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/03/he-loves-his-teddys.html' title='he loves his teddy&apos;s'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/Saw8jFKAfsI/AAAAAAAAA-k/t-TPdmtMOkI/s72-c/DSC06722.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-2107062920154834057</id><published>2009-02-24T13:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T14:22:01.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hunger for God</title><content type='html'>John Piper, in his book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Hunger for God&lt;/span&gt; has some powerful ideas and revelations on fasting - why people did it in the past, why we should be doing it still, some of the misconceptions that we have of fasting... he has a totally different perspective that's really refreshing and encouraging.  Fasting is another means of bringing glory to God.  It must be done with the right motives; it's not about earning "browny points" to get us closer to God.  Rather, it's about seeing Christ's all-sufficient work on the cross.  It's "an expression of secure and happy longing for the all-satisfying fullness of Christ.... it looks away from itself to the final payment of Calvary for every blessing it will ever receive.... it is a hunger for God awakened by the taste of God freely given in the gospel."  We fast in order to cultivate a hunger for God - whether that hunger is something that we have, or something that we desire to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following quote from this book was very convicting; it's so easy to be carried away by all the things in this world - the 'things' that we have, the 'things' that we 'need', things that we just can't live without, be it a person, possession, dream, ambition, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The greatest enemy of hunger for God is not poison but apple pie.  It is not the banquet of the wicked that dulls our appetite for heaven, but endless nibbling at the table of the world.  It is not the X-rated video, but the prime-time dribble of triviality we drink in every night.  For all theill that Satan can do, when God describes what keeps us from the banquet table of his love, it is a pice of land, a yoke of oxen, and a wife (Luke 14:18-20).  The greatest adversary of love to God is not his enemies but his gifts.  And the most deadly appetites are not for the poison of evil, but for thesimple pleasures of eath.  for when these replace an appetite for God himself, the idolatry is scarcely recognizable, and almost incurable....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..."the pleasures of this life" and "the desires for other things" (Luke 8:14, Mark 4:19) -- these are not evil in themselves.  These are not vices.  These are gifts of God.  They are your basic meat and potatoes and coffe and gardening and reading and decorating and traveling and investing and TV-watching and Internet-surfing and shopping and exercising and collecting and talking.  And all of them can become deadly subsitutes for God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"[Chrisian fasting] keeps the preferring facutly on alert and sharp.  It does not let the issue rest.  It forces us to ask repeatedly: do I really hunger for God?  Do I miss him?  Do I long for Him? Or have I begun to be content with his gifts?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Whom have I in heaven but You?&lt;br /&gt;And there is none upon earth that I desire besides You.&lt;br /&gt;My flesh and my heart fail;&lt;br /&gt;But God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Psalm 73: 25-26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-2107062920154834057?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2107062920154834057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=2107062920154834057' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/2107062920154834057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/2107062920154834057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/02/hunger-for-god.html' title='A Hunger for God'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-1754688729961273603</id><published>2009-02-24T13:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T13:44:11.622-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Chance to Die</title><content type='html'>To be transformed in to the image of Christ I must learn his character, love his obedience to the will of the Father, and begin, step by step, to walk the same pathway.  For Christ the pathway of obedience began with emptying Himself.  I msut begin at the same place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He "made Himself nothing." (Phil. 2:7 NEB)&lt;br /&gt;"You must arm yourselves with a temper of mind like His." (1Pet. 4:1 NEB)&lt;br /&gt;"If anyone wishes to be a follower of mine, he must leave self behind." (Matt. 16:24 NEB)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does this mean?  Is it mere words?  How can one leave self behind, make himself nothing?  The answer will not come in a vacuum.  If a man or woman honestly wishes to be a follower, the opportunity will present itself.  Christ will say,"Here is your chance.  Now, in this situation, you must make your choice.  Will it be self?  Or will you choose Me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An oder missionary said something to Amy Carmichael when she was a young missionary that stayed with her for life.  she had spoken of something which was not to her liking.  His reply was,"See in it a chance to die."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Lamp for my Feet&lt;/span&gt;, Elisabeth Elliot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-1754688729961273603?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1754688729961273603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=1754688729961273603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/1754688729961273603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/1754688729961273603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/02/chance-to-die.html' title='A Chance to Die'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-684552571620028183</id><published>2009-02-20T14:22:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:56:57.538-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The following are selected resolutions from &lt;a href="http://www.reformed.org/documents/Edwards/index.html?mainframe=/documents/Edwards/j_edwards_resolutions.html"&gt;The Resolutions of Jonathan Edwards&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. Resolved, never to lose one moment of time; but improve it the most profitable way I possibly can. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. Resolved, to live with all my might, while I do live.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;7. Resolved, never to do anything, which I should be afraid to do, if it were the last hour of my life.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;10. Resolved, when I feel pain, to think of the pains of martyrdom, and of hell.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;17. Resolved, that I will live so, as I shall wish I had done when I come to die.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;19. Resolved, never to do any thing, which I should be afraid to do, if I expected it would not be above an hour, before I should hear the last trump.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;20. Resolved, to maintain the strictest temperance, in eating and drinking.&lt;/p&gt; (I could work on that one!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;29. Resolved, never to count that a prayer, nor to let that pass as a prayer, nor that as a petition of a prayer, which is so made, that I cannot hope that God will answer it; nor that as a confession, which I cannot hope God will accept.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;30. Resolved, to strive to my utmost every week to be brought higher in religion, and to a higher exercise of grace, than I was the week before.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;36. Resolved, never to speak evil of any, except I have some particular good call for it. Dec. 19, 1722.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;37. Resolved, to inquire every night, as I am going to bed, wherein I have been negligent,- what sin I have committed,-and wherein I have denied myself;-also at the end of every week, month and year. Dec. 22 and 26, 1722.&lt;/p&gt; 46. Resolved, never to allow the least measure of any fretting uneasiness at my father or mother. Resolved to suffer no effects of it, so much as in the least alteration of speech, or motion of my eye: and to be especially careful of it with respect to any of our family. &lt;p&gt;53. Resolved, to improve every opportunity, when I am in the best and happiest frame of mind, to cast and venture my soul on the Lord Jesus Christ, to trust and confide in him, and consecrate myself wholly to him; that from this I may have assurance of my safety, knowing that I confide in my Redeemer. July 8, 1723.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;60. Resolved, whenever my feelings begin to appear in the least out of order, when I am conscious of the least uneasiness within, or the least irregularity without, I will then subject myself to the strictest examination. July 4, and 13, 1723.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;62. Resolved, never to do anything but duty, and then according to Ephesians 6:6-8, to do it willingly and cheerfully as unto the Lord, and not to man:‹knowing that whatever good thing any man doth, the same shall he receive of the Lord.Š June 25 and July 13, 1723.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;65. Resolved, very much to exercise myself in this, all my life long, viz. with the greatest openness, of which I am capable of, to declare my ways to God, and lay open my soul to him: all my sins, temptations, difficulties, sorrows, fears, hopes, desires, and every thing, and every circumstance; according to Dr. Manton' s 27th Sermon on Psalm 119. July 26, and Aug.10 1723.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;67. Resolved, after afflictions, to inquire, what I am the better for them, what am I the better for them, and what I might have got by them.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.reformed.org/documents/Edwards/index.html?mainframe=/documents/Edwards/j_edwards_resolutions.html"&gt;The Resolutions of Jonathan Edwards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-684552571620028183?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/684552571620028183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=684552571620028183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/684552571620028183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/684552571620028183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-resolve.html' title='Resolutions'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-5615497017377390405</id><published>2009-02-19T09:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T09:53:08.197-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Watching Quietly, Praying Silently</title><content type='html'>The man whom Abraham sent to find a wife for his son Isaac had been long in Abraham's service.  No doubt he had learned much of trust and obedience through watching his master walk with God.  He set out on his mission, confident that God would help him.  Beside the Well of Abram of Tow Rivers he halted his camels and was praying silently when a beautiful young woman appeared with her water jar on her shoulder.  She responded to his request as he had prayed she would, and he watched quietly to see whether the lord had made his journey successful (Gen. 24:21). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very possibly we often miss what God wants to show us because we don't take time to pray silently and watch quietly.  It was by doing those tow things, along with the obvious practical things (let us not leave those undone) that the servant was able to say, "I have been guided by the Lord" (Gen. 24:27 NEB).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Lamp for my Feet&lt;/span&gt;, Elisabeth Elliot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-5615497017377390405?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5615497017377390405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=5615497017377390405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/5615497017377390405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/5615497017377390405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/02/watching-quietly-praying-silently.html' title='Watching Quietly, Praying Silently'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-8099356884507570246</id><published>2009-02-19T09:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T09:48:15.967-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Invisible Blessings</title><content type='html'>Being very much of the earth - earthy - we always want tangible, visible things - proofs, demonstrations, something to latch onto.  If we always had them, of course, faith would be "struck blind."  When Jesus hung on a cross, the challenge was flung at Him: Come down!  He stayed nailed, not so that spectators would be satisfied (that miracle, his coming down, would have been a great crowd-pleaser), but that the world might be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;saved&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of our prayers are directed toward the quick and easy solution.  Long-suffering is sometimes the only means by which the greater glory of Go will be served, and this is, for the moment, invisible.  We must persist in faith.  God &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;has &lt;/span&gt;a splendid purpose.  Believe in order to see it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Our troubles are slight and short-lived, and their outcome an eternal glory which outweighs them far.  Meanwhile our eyes are fixed, not on the things which are seen, but on the things that are unseen" (2 Cor. 4:17, 18 NEB).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Lamp for my Feet&lt;/span&gt;, Elisabeth Elliot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-8099356884507570246?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8099356884507570246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=8099356884507570246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8099356884507570246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8099356884507570246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/02/invisible-blessings.html' title='Invisible Blessings'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-6770081090585875039</id><published>2009-02-19T09:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T09:48:40.438-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave Him to Me</title><content type='html'>When there is deep misunderstanding which has led to the erection of barriers between two who once were close, every day brings the strengthening of those barriers if they are not, by God's grace, breached.  One prays and finds no way at all to break through.  Love seems to "backfire" every time.  Explanations become impossible.  New accusations arise, it seems, from nowhere (though it is well to recall who is named the Accuser of the brethren).  The situation becomes ever more complex and insoluble, and the mind goes around and around, seeking the place where things went wrong, brooding over the words which were like daggers, regretting the failures and mistakes, wondering (most painfully) how it could have been different.  Much spiritual and emotional energy is drained in this way - but the Lord wants to teach us to commit, trust, and rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Leave him to me this afternoon," is what his word is.  "There is nothing else that I am asking of you this afternoon, but that: leave him to Me.  You cannot fathom all that is taking place.  You don't need to.  I am at work - in you, in him.  Leave him to Me.  Some day it will come clear - trust Me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Humble yourselves under God's mighty hand, and he will lift you up in due time.  Cast all your cares on Him, for you [and the other] are his charge" (1Peter 5:7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Lamp for my Feet&lt;/span&gt;, Elisabeth Elliot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-6770081090585875039?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6770081090585875039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=6770081090585875039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/6770081090585875039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/6770081090585875039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/02/leave-him-to-me.html' title='Leave Him to Me'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-3517853191682792157</id><published>2009-01-28T10:29:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T14:07:44.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Toronto Motorcycle Show!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;December 12, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296401315941775298" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SYCY73Ce98I/AAAAAAAAA4s/5fXlWzA0p4I/s400/DSC05928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SYCY7l6payI/AAAAAAAAA4k/bYA5Gp5cbMU/s1600-h/DSC05924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296401311345503010" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SYCY7l6payI/AAAAAAAAA4k/bYA5Gp5cbMU/s400/DSC05924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How fun, that Robert also loves motorcyles! :) I never thought I'd find someone who likes those noise-making, speedy, adrenaline-pumping toys as much as me! I think that's the one thing about Robert that my family shakes their heads at... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;We were talking to this guy who gives tours all over the world on his bike (see below)... On one trip, he went all the way round the world, going west through Canada, up through Alaska, over into Russia and down through Europe, then south to Africa. His next trip, he'll be shipping his bike (pictured below) out to Africa and giving a tour, raising money for some schools that he supports. He was pretty interesting to talk/listen to! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296411064587880930" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SYChzTk1ieI/AAAAAAAAA5M/CEngwFJEs2k/s320/DSC05937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296411059918942994" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SYChzCLrMxI/AAAAAAAAA5E/IAQzKD0Y2zA/s320/DSC05935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I'm not sure for what reason, but they had some really cool birds on display at the show - peregrine falcons, owls, a bald eagle and a couple others as well. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296378607602783042" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SYCESD4kU0I/AAAAAAAAA3c/B2xNAtQgeIw/s320/DSC05941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SYCETUqE7pI/AAAAAAAAA38/DfJEcl8W-ag/s1600-h/DSC05938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296378629285277330" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SYCETUqE7pI/AAAAAAAAA38/DfJEcl8W-ag/s320/DSC05938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the show we enjoyed a delicious dinner at East Side Marios...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296378611891406162" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SYCEST3DhVI/AAAAAAAAA3k/9BuDd-sPO18/s320/DSC05954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;after dinner we walked around downtown and then made our way home again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SYCES7NQcNI/AAAAAAAAA30/zXoZ86LJ-AE/s1600-h/DSC05961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296378622453510354" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 213px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SYCES7NQcNI/AAAAAAAAA30/zXoZ86LJ-AE/s320/DSC05961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SYCESsWKD1I/AAAAAAAAA3s/zNaC-jnmFmA/s1600-h/DSC05964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296378618464309074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SYCESsWKD1I/AAAAAAAAA3s/zNaC-jnmFmA/s320/DSC05964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-3517853191682792157?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3517853191682792157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=3517853191682792157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/3517853191682792157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/3517853191682792157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/01/toronto-motorcycle-show.html' title='Toronto Motorcycle Show!'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SYCY73Ce98I/AAAAAAAAA4s/5fXlWzA0p4I/s72-c/DSC05928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-770354433889727266</id><published>2009-01-28T00:23:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T11:36:18.065-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Niagara Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;November 29&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before heading off to the Messiah concert that evening, we enjoyed dinner and a walk at Niagara Falls, looking at the light displays...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX_sGFU7y-I/AAAAAAAAA2U/Kr_S9KkNWHI/s1600-h/DSC05826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296211276064345058" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX_sGFU7y-I/AAAAAAAAA2U/Kr_S9KkNWHI/s400/DSC05826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our first picture together :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Contrary to some belief, Robert is NOT a goat farmer, as one of my previous posts might have suggested &lt;a href="http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/01/royal-winter-fair.html"&gt;(see here) &lt;/a&gt;:) haha nope that is most blessedly untrue....  (no offense to any goat farmers who may read this)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-770354433889727266?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/770354433889727266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=770354433889727266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/770354433889727266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/770354433889727266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/01/niagara-falls.html' title='Niagara Falls'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX_sGFU7y-I/AAAAAAAAA2U/Kr_S9KkNWHI/s72-c/DSC05826.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-8318962967115675111</id><published>2009-01-27T23:47:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:25:52.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell it with Flowers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;November 15, 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess who these beauties were from?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX_oKKdctrI/AAAAAAAAA2M/a0VPfjP1bYY/s1600-h/DSC05704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296206948115199666" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX_oKKdctrI/AAAAAAAAA2M/a0VPfjP1bYY/s400/DSC05704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX_lZ6EXlTI/AAAAAAAAA1k/q1jWO84YGmo/s1600-h/DSC05722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296203920058062130" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 193px; height: 231px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX_lZ6EXlTI/AAAAAAAAA1k/q1jWO84YGmo/s320/DSC05722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX_mypGPfCI/AAAAAAAAA10/4iT3gY08cLo/s1600-h/DSC05723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296205444510874658" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 173px; height: 236px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX_mypGPfCI/AAAAAAAAA10/4iT3gY08cLo/s320/DSC05723.JPG" 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;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX_nn1U_5CI/AAAAAAAAA2E/xnyzh_JRFDc/s1600-h/DSC05720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296206358327059490" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 184px; height: 148px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX_nn1U_5CI/AAAAAAAAA2E/xnyzh_JRFDc/s320/DSC05720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX_my16q78I/AAAAAAAAA18/fd4KSwSd6as/s1600-h/DSC05708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296205447952003010" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 184px; height: 146px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX_my16q78I/AAAAAAAAA18/fd4KSwSd6as/s320/DSC05708.JPG" 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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX_k2aCqhOI/AAAAAAAAA1c/ImTglKMOQ5E/s1600-h/DSC05725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296203310165558498" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX_k2aCqhOI/AAAAAAAAA1c/ImTglKMOQ5E/s400/DSC05725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-8318962967115675111?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8318962967115675111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=8318962967115675111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8318962967115675111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8318962967115675111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/01/tell-it-with-flowers.html' title='Tell it with Flowers...'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX_oKKdctrI/AAAAAAAAA2M/a0VPfjP1bYY/s72-c/DSC05704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-103757446070178073</id><published>2009-01-04T00:56:00.042-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T11:39:27.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Jili" the Stray Kitten</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;November 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296007309464009746" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX8ylqh5fBI/AAAAAAAAA0E/JZqo1edGKxI/s400/DSC05820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX86authAvI/AAAAAAAAA08/IUlulfZiWU0/s1600-h/DSC05806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296015917700940530" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 180px; height: 279px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX86authAvI/AAAAAAAAA08/IUlulfZiWU0/s320/DSC05806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX86qitngiI/AAAAAAAAA1E/BcHmPJInqlk/s1600-h/DSC05791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296016189358047778" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 185px; height: 280px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX86qitngiI/AAAAAAAAA1E/BcHmPJInqlk/s320/DSC05791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" align="left"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;All day that saturday we heard this little wimpering "meow" coming from underneath the steps to Kevin and Carole's entrance.  Finally, that evening Michele went and investigated and sure enough, she found the sweetest little kitten! We had a lot of fun playing with the baby kitty, feeding it, cuddling with it... however we knew we couldn't keep it (although Michele took some convincing!).  Eventually Michele found a home for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX83qxNu3MI/AAAAAAAAA0U/4PqJn3si_3E/s1600-h/DSC05797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296012894715960514" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 184px; height: 115px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX83qxNu3MI/AAAAAAAAA0U/4PqJn3si_3E/s200/DSC05797.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX83cw807sI/AAAAAAAAA0M/zRwEJB7BMKE/s1600-h/DSC05789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296012654126886594" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 180px; height: 117px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX83cw807sI/AAAAAAAAA0M/zRwEJB7BMKE/s200/DSC05789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296016871814419442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX87SRD5U_I/AAAAAAAAA1M/CShNUea9VTs/s400/DSC05813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-103757446070178073?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/103757446070178073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=103757446070178073' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/103757446070178073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/103757446070178073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/01/stray-kitten.html' title='&quot;Jili&quot; the Stray Kitten'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SX8ylqh5fBI/AAAAAAAAA0E/JZqo1edGKxI/s72-c/DSC05820.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-6253766538071081115</id><published>2009-01-03T22:57:00.031-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T15:27:32.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Royal Winter Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;First we went to the goat pens and petted them until our hands turned black! they were so sweet, I just loved them.... &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWA-1k8z3JI/AAAAAAAAAvY/DSo5-yDlX0U/s1600-h/DSC05563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287295052705684626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 175px; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWA-1k8z3JI/AAAAAAAAAvY/DSo5-yDlX0U/s320/DSC05563.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWBAKZObp_I/AAAAAAAAAvo/xMTMUn9CUb0/s1600-h/DSC05565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287296509847250930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 172px; HEIGHT: 136px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWBAKZObp_I/AAAAAAAAAvo/xMTMUn9CUb0/s320/DSC05565.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&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;The cows were a little bigger and less loveable/touchable... I was a little scared of them, and their slobbery mouths and huge muscles - wouldn't want to turn off one of those massive bulls!!! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWA-2HdsklI/AAAAAAAAAvg/uuwKJI_fK4M/s1600-h/DSC05577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287295061970424402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 173px; HEIGHT: 149px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWA-2HdsklI/AAAAAAAAAvg/uuwKJI_fK4M/s320/DSC05577.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287286169735683602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; HEIGHT: 136px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWA2whTuXhI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/eznrflWODhc/s320/DSC05572.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I still got a picture with one none-the-less! :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287286164589379458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; HEIGHT: 162px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWA2wOIv_4I/AAAAAAAAAvI/qH9DNh02siM/s320/DSC05579.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Superdogs Show was pretty exciting :) the MC was a little over the top, and the performance was definitely geared towards a younger crowd - but nevertheless we thoroughly enjoyed the show (or at least, I did! :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The picture on the right shows the height that one of the greyhounds jumped - apparently it was the world's record for the highest indoor jumping! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWBAK8HFn3I/AAAAAAAAAvw/YqSgMUhIS4s/s1600-h/DSC05589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287296519211687794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 128px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWBAK8HFn3I/AAAAAAAAAvw/YqSgMUhIS4s/s320/DSC05589.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWBALO4JB3I/AAAAAAAAAv4/tzbQb30LMzs/s1600-h/DSC05588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287296524249270130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 190px; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWBALO4JB3I/AAAAAAAAAv4/tzbQb30LMzs/s320/DSC05588.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The RCMP show was probably pretty cool too; we only saw them as they got ready to go out to the rink to do their show - you could watch it on TV, but at the Fair you had to pay another $20 to get in - so being the Dutchies we are, we opted against it :) there was enough to see already without the horse show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWA2vWuSDjI/AAAAAAAAAu4/n82LR8x7yro/s1600-h/DSC05596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287286149714415154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWA2vWuSDjI/AAAAAAAAAu4/n82LR8x7yro/s320/DSC05596.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWA2uk026WI/AAAAAAAAAuw/oSlgh8u_G3Q/s1600-h/DSC05603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287286136320223586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWA2uk026WI/AAAAAAAAAuw/oSlgh8u_G3Q/s320/DSC05603.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rob is REALLY hard to get a picture of!!! so unfortunately I didn't get even one picture of him... :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-6253766538071081115?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6253766538071081115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=6253766538071081115' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/6253766538071081115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/6253766538071081115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/01/royal-winter-fair.html' title='Royal Winter Fair'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWA-1k8z3JI/AAAAAAAAAvY/DSo5-yDlX0U/s72-c/DSC05563.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-5332208200742288516</id><published>2009-01-03T22:14:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T15:30:40.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's been going on for the last 3 months??</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Allow me to introduce you to someone: Robert H.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sorry to say, that Robert does not believe in pictures... so you'll have to wait for a photo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last couple of months since Charlene's wedding have been a whirlwind of activity... I had thought that things would slow down after the wedding, but just the opposite has happened! not at all a bad thing, really :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;First, a phone call...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;which turned into a blind date the day after Tim &amp;amp; Charlene's wedding in October! yes... can you believe it? I allowed myself to be set up on a blind date - no idea whatsoever WHAT he looks like, WHO he is, WHAT his history is, VERY little of anything about the guy... but I had heard some good reports about him so I was willing to see what this guy was about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWAsd5d96vI/AAAAAAAAAtw/gHHNsuLiPGU/s1600-h/DSC04995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287274854687304434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWAsd5d96vI/AAAAAAAAAtw/gHHNsuLiPGU/s320/DSC04995.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chineselanternfestival.ca/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chinese Lantern Festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and I had a wonderful time at Ontario Place, talking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a lot as we walked through the park, observing all sorts of light displays of so many things: dinosaurs, animals from all different countries, the Eiffel Tower, the Taj Mahal, and more.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A broken camera...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was trying to photograph every moment, as I so love to do... but then I carelessly let the string on my camera slip off my hand, and my camera went flying to the cement ground and broke - and I couldn't take any more pictures! :( Rob sweetly offered to buy me another camera, which I vehemently refused! However, I later found out that he actually hadn’t offered to BUY a camera, only to help me find a place where I could buy one myself! hmph. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A few weeks later, Rob sent me some pictures from the Lantern Festival. I wondered how he got them, and discovered later that he had advertised on kijiji, asking anyone if they had any pics, to send him some! :) awww... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287279254570305682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWAweAT0iJI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/hfkl6QzRBII/s400/IMG_0364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stranded at Ontario Place...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWAtf1E53_I/AAAAAAAAAuA/JGU1E8pFijQ/s1600-h/DSC05000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287275987379806194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWAtf1E53_I/AAAAAAAAAuA/JGU1E8pFijQ/s320/DSC05000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Making our way back to his truck at the end of the night, we were somewhat a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;larmed to find that it wasn't there anymore! what a shock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We'd had a bit of trouble getting into the parking lot, because neither of us had had enough cash, which was the only form of payment. Eventually, we gave the little that we had, and the non-English speaking attendant shooed us in (we think he might have taken the money for himself - but I guess we'll never know) anyhow we never got a receipt to display! so perhaps the car was towed, we thought!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We found security officer and a cop, who walked with us to where we thought we'd parked - they were sure that we had parked in the next lot over, but it just didn't seem possible! there was no way we'd walked that far... and besides, we had parked beside a dead seagull, and there it was, a dead seagull and the open parking spot beside it where the truck should have been! the security and cop managed to convince us to walk to the next lot, upon which we found, to our embarrassment, that they were right! :) haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said that Rob joked that we must have been lost in each other’s eyes when we had been walking before - b/c we didn't remember seeing any of the things that we passed! I was slightly taken aback - we had only just met, and he's joking about being "lost in each other’s eyes"?! but I guess it was true ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A wonderful night, none the less...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Despite the problems, we had a wonderful time!&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287276684709211730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWAuIa1MLlI/AAAAAAAAAuI/lcJYUiFHPfc/s400/IMG_0353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-5332208200742288516?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5332208200742288516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=5332208200742288516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/5332208200742288516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/5332208200742288516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2009/01/guess-who.html' title='What&apos;s been going on for the last 3 months??'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SWAsd5d96vI/AAAAAAAAAtw/gHHNsuLiPGU/s72-c/DSC04995.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-6066375939043937254</id><published>2008-10-14T17:47:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T18:06:23.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Laser Eye Surgery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SPVY4ap6kTI/AAAAAAAAApw/bKqsCFZoWAc/s1600-h/LASIK+flap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257205866275967282" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SPVY4ap6kTI/AAAAAAAAApw/bKqsCFZoWAc/s400/LASIK+flap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just 3 1/2 weeks ago I had the opportunity to get laser eye surgery done... I would post pictures of how my eye looked after the surgery, but I didn't think it'd be very nice for the viewers to be accosted by the image of my bruised eyeball... so I refrained :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're wondering, "did it hurt? what did they do to you? how long did it take for you to recover? what were you thinking/feeling? what's your vision like now? did it really work as well as everyone says it does? would you recommend it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No it didn't hurt at all! (and I would say that I have a high pain sensitivity). There's several different procedures available, the most common are PRK and LASIK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1. PRK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An older method in which the surgeon takes a knife and cuts the cornea back- actually, I think they just scrape off a very thin layer of the cornea, and then do the surgery; the cornea does not get replaced after the surgery (my stomach turns at the thought). Then they do their laser thing and it's all over... it's supposed to be the most painful method. "The surgeon removes the outer layer of the cornea (epithelium) with a surgical blade or blunt instrument. The laser beam, guided by a computer, is then used to vaporize tiny amounts of tissue under the surface of the cornea. The procedure removes just enough tissue to reshape the cornea in a way that corrects vision. The initial healing process is complete in about a week."&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(read more about it &lt;a href="http://www.hc-sc.gc.ca/hl-vs/iyh-vsv/med/surgery-chirurgie-eng.php"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2. LASIK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A newer method, much better than PRK... "This surgery is more complicated. The surgeon first cuts a flap in the cornea with a very sharp blade or laser, and then lifts it and uses a computer-guided laser to remove calculated amounts of tissue from the inside layers of the cornea. Afterwards, the flap is put back and the eye heals more quickly than with PRK."&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(read more about it &lt;a href="2.%20LASIK%20%28a%20newer%20method%29%20-%20it%27s%20better%20than%20PRK..."&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can get the LASIK surgery with a blade or with a laser.... I opted for the laser, because then I could get a lifetime guarantee (if you're a candidate, that is). Also, a laser's bound to be more accurate than someone's shaky hand! :) the Bladeless LASIK method is the most accurate type of surgery available right now; it's pretty much guaranteed to have perfect results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bruised eye ball is not so beautiful to look at.... but it's a lot better when compared to watching the surgery itself take place!!!! ugh, it's awful! if you think you can stand it, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O4kDC4sZ5Jg"&gt;take a look at the video&lt;/a&gt;... I watched the first little bit but then had to cover the screen with my hand and close the window with my other hand !!! I went into the surgery somewhat ignorant of what they would do to me... every time I tried to research the surgery or listen to my doctor explain, I just got grossed out... now that I've been through it, I thought I'd look into what they did, and in a sense, it's interesting... but I probably would NEVER have had the surgery if I knew exactly what it would entail! If you think you want to see it, the following youtube clip will show you the entire surgery. The surgery is only 8-10 minutes per eye.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O4kDC4sZ5Jg"&gt;Here it is... &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the surgery, I was a nervous wreck! they tried everything - the calming music, the water trickling down the fountain, the relaxant pill, the reclining chair.... yeah whatever! these people were about to laser off my eyeballs!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they led me to the operating room and sat me down... First they put this brace thing on your eye so that your lid doesn't close. Then everything's black except for the flashing laser, and then you feel this weird sensation that something wet is coming off of your eye ball!!!!!! I think that's when they laser'd off the cornea... but I'm still not too sure if that's actually what happened! some time goes by, and then someone's always calling out the remaining time: "just a minute left, Louise, you're doing great, just 30 seconds left, awesome Louise, " etc etc... and then it was over!! They were really sweet, so caring! But they better be - I had to pay them the hefty sum of $5000!!!! but it's an investment... it'll pay itself off. Glasses are anywhere from $400-600, and contacts are about $300 per year! so I'm thinking it was worth it, looking at it from a 20-year span.... in about 20 years or so I might need to get reading glasses, but that's okay I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first few minutes after the surgery it was a bit hazy, but even just a few hours later, everything was crystal clear! and it has been ever since! I'm going for a checkup on Thursday - by then it will have been exactly one month since my surgery. My eye doctor had told me that I was a perfect candidate for the surgery b/c of my eye shape and corneal thickness, and my prescription (it was 4.00 and 3.75)... I'm extremely happy with the results, and highly recommend it if you can! it's so wonderful to not have to depend on my glasses / contacts anymore!! I think it's so amazing to see what doctors can do nowadays.... I feel so incredibly blessed to have been able to get the surgery done, and that it went so well too!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God I didn't go blind and that it all went well after all! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;I just love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-6066375939043937254?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6066375939043937254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=6066375939043937254' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/6066375939043937254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/6066375939043937254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/laser-eye-surgery.html' title='Laser Eye Surgery'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SPVY4ap6kTI/AAAAAAAAApw/bKqsCFZoWAc/s72-c/LASIK+flap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-8971143424473022144</id><published>2008-09-15T00:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T00:16:41.367-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A prayer for the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Dear Lord,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:UAXV5bdcUqlhFM:http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/2007/07/29/world/29zambia_three.jpg" align="right" /&gt;I pray right now for a major crisis I don't know about and that isn't being reported on. Thank you that you know what is going on in every corner of the globe, and that you always care. Thank you, too, for having chosen to share in the suffering of this world through your Son and his sacrifice on the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:gSPe7LC-lD96TM:http://anunveiledface.files.wordpress.com/2008/01/congo-war.jpg" align="right" /&gt;I pray for Congo, where war still rages, where corruption is rampant, where children brandish machine guns, and where displacement and severe economic instability is leading to the starvation of many. Help us to care about this because, we confess, it can be hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:R3mwY6jjN7NpSM:http://www.gracelifeministries.net/Quickstart/ImageLib/persecuted_believers.jpg" align="right" /&gt;I pray for Orissa, India, where there is perhaps more persecution of simple followers of Christ than perhaps anywhere else in the world. Whole villages being burned down, hundreds in hiding, many killed. Comfort those who have been or still are being affected directly, and for those who have been affected indirectly through the loss of loved ones. As these families suffer, may we suffer with them, and grieve for them - as your Spirit does. Show us what we should do. Send the comforter, your Spirit. And may we respond to the persecutors not in anger or hatred, but in love. In fact, from all of this, send labourers to go to, live among, work with, and care for the primary persecutors of these people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:1Dz58vdUhppdAM:http://www.abc.net.au/reslib/200804/r241585_980301.jpg" align="right" /&gt;I pray for Zimbabwe, which continues in crisis, where the limbs of opposition party members' children are being hacked off by the brutal regime in a mostly-successful attempt to intimidate. I pray for the leader of the opposition, Tsvangirai, who is in talks with Zimbabwe's repressive leader, Mugabe, through the mediation of the President of South Africa - for Tsvangirai in this time when he undoubtedly feels the hopelessness of grave injustice. Give him wisdom at this critical moment. For the nation of Zimbabwe, which is receiving perhaps only 0.1% of the coverage of the U.S. elections, we pray for *your* attention. And we know in faith that it has it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:uLBJdoi0J2tfGM:http://fullmetalcynic.files.wordpress.com/2007/09/_china_prison_toy_factory_25.jpg" align="right" /&gt;As the great nation of China returns to business as usual in the aftermath of the Olympics, we pray for the unknown pastors hidden behind bars - imprisoned for their faith. We pray for their families - that you will comfort them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray for Thailand, Laos, Cambodia and Vietnam - and for the hundreds of thousands who are captive to the sex trade in this region. I pray for those who have been infected with AIDS and are dying from it - feeling shamed and worthless. Show them that you love them and that they have great worth in your eyes. &lt;img src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:E34UMN0_B1LcIM:http://www.state.gov/cms_images/243_tourist_ad.jpg" align="right" /&gt;I pray for the thousands of children, who at such a tender age have been flung into cesspools of sin, forced by those who shelter them to gratify the desires of clients. Bring justice, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:HyrVrekwnha8sM:http://cache.daylife.com/imageserve/08lX0dffqV0Jr/340x.jpg" align="right" /&gt;For a child huddling under a mound of simmering garbage in a slum in Egypt or Peru or Bangladesh, I pray. For the young professional who running after career and money, but is feeling hopelessly lonely and empty, I pray. For the man who is facing bankruptcy, I pray. For the families who are being affected by the war in Iraq, I pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of all the lostness, pain, and hopelessness; I thank you for what you are doing, and for the sure hope so many have found in you. Thank you for that family in Southeast Asia that has taken in unwanted orphans. Thank you for that center in Uruguay that is opening its arms to the people no one else wants. &lt;img style="width: 156px; height: 103px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:X7GyX6ptbKwqLM:http://jffla.org/wp-content/img/movies/always/always2-500.jpg" align="right" /&gt;Thank you for the *many* who are working, hour after hour, on behalf of those I have been praying for right here - many in the trenches, many on their knees, many in advocacy. Send more workers, Lord, and use us as you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Jesus' name.  Amen.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But the needy will not always be forgotten, nor the hope of the afflicted ever perish." - Psalm 9:18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&gt; &lt;a href="http://nigelbarham.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nigel Barham&lt;/a&gt;, Thursday, September 4, 2008  Blog Entry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-8971143424473022144?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8971143424473022144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=8971143424473022144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8971143424473022144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8971143424473022144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/prayer-for-world.html' title='A prayer for the world'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-2245011557422318984</id><published>2008-09-04T00:22:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T00:33:56.991-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Strengths for Daily Needs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wait on the Lord: be of good courage, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and He shall strengthen thine heart: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wait, I say, on the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Psam 27:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He giveth power to the faint; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and to them that have no might he increaseth strenth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Isaiah 40:29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Leaning on Him, make with reverent meekness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;His own thy will, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And with strength from Him shall thy utter weakness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life's task fulfill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Should we feel at times disheartened or discouraged, a confiding thought, a simple movement of heart towards god will renew our powers.  Whatever He may demand of us, He will give us at the moment the strength and the courage that we need.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FRANCOIS FENELON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; We require a certain firmness in all circumstances of life, even the happiest, and perhaps contradictions come in order to prove and exercise this; and, if we can only determine so to use them, the very effort brings back tranquility to the soul, which always enjoys having exercised its strength in conformity to duty.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;KARL WILHELM VON HUMBOLDT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(all of the above selections are from Daily Strengths for Daily Needs, August 20; I've been wanting to post it since I read it, but haven't had the chance till now!  I hope you are edified by reading it. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-2245011557422318984?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2245011557422318984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=2245011557422318984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/2245011557422318984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/2245011557422318984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/daily-strengths-for-daily-needs.html' title='Daily Strengths for Daily Needs'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-5148272513493390117</id><published>2008-08-30T23:17:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T23:59:09.144-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><title type='text'>Camp Tamarack</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SLoVCGDgS-I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/9KGH2inR_wA/s1600-h/tamarack+08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SLoVCGDgS-I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/9KGH2inR_wA/s400/tamarack+08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240524242128227298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Photo courtesy of &lt;a href="http://ypfriends.com/"&gt;ypfriends&lt;/a&gt;! thanks!  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Unfortunately I did not take ANY pictures at camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:(   :(   :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;very unusual for me.... what a shame, especially since my memories are mainly built on photos!!! (I hate to think what would happen if I lost all my photos, or worse yet, if I lost my eyesight! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ypfriends.com/Events/eventinfo.php?eid=441"&gt;Camp Tamarack&lt;/a&gt; is over!  Once again, it was a great week!  Throughout the week, we heard seven messages from Pastor Anjema, Pastor Vogel, and Pastor Stringer on the theme of "the glory of God", along with workshops on various topics from which each camper chose two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Each message that was brought brought different points of conviction.  I pray that God will continue His work in me and in the others who were at camp, and that our lives may display God's glory for all the world to see!  It's far too easy to get on that 'high' at camp, and then you come home and find that things are just as you left... I pray that each one would purpose in his/her heart to live out what they've learned, that they would be changed and renewed after this week of spiritual refreshment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year was somewhat different for me than other years - mostly because it was my 7th year helping out at camp.  There's a lot of young people coming up who are beginning to replace the older ones.  It felt strange to not have as many of those older people there this year, and though it was still fun, it certainly felt strange to be one of the older ones (I was the 4th oldest female camper!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now I'm one of the role models for these young people - yikes, what a thought! ;)  I've always struggled with feelings of inadequacy in fulfilling this role, especially at camp, and this year was no exception.  I see so much in me that needs to change, so much sin that needs to be expelled; I need the Lord's work in me so much, every day!  I know that God hasn't yet finished working on me.  He will continue to purify me, cleanse me from my sin, and make me more into the image of His Son Jesus Christ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I long for the day when I may be perfectly whole!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-5148272513493390117?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5148272513493390117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=5148272513493390117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/5148272513493390117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/5148272513493390117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/camp-tamarack.html' title='Camp Tamarack'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SLoVCGDgS-I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/9KGH2inR_wA/s72-c/tamarack+08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-4894572196866546258</id><published>2008-08-16T22:44:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T21:52:28.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'>August 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's been seven years now since Dad passed away.... time passes so quickly.  We still miss him a lot, but God's grace is sufficient for our every need.  I look forward to the day that we'll meet each other again in heaven!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;[The Lord] knows our frame;&lt;br /&gt;He remembers that we are dust.      &lt;br /&gt;As for man, his days are like grass;     &lt;br /&gt;As a flower of the field, so he flourishes.&lt;br /&gt;For the wind passes over it, and it is gone,     &lt;br /&gt;And its place remembers it no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the mercy of the LORD&lt;br /&gt;is from everlasting to everlasting    &lt;br /&gt;On those who fear Him,      &lt;br /&gt;And His righteousness to children’s children,&lt;br /&gt;To such as keep His covenant,     &lt;br /&gt;And to those who remember His commandments&lt;br /&gt;to do them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Psalm 103:14-18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SKeRzz0AgKI/AAAAAAAAAfI/TaGWxFXpSiE/s1600-h/DSC00139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235313411109191842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SKeRzz0AgKI/AAAAAAAAAfI/TaGWxFXpSiE/s320/DSC00139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235313403770158530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SKeRzYePvcI/AAAAAAAAAfA/1jYLcX2GW5E/s320/DSC00134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Daffodils"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-- William Wordsworth (1770-1850)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wandered lonely as a cloud,&lt;br /&gt;That floats on high o'er vales and hills,&lt;br /&gt;When all at once I saw a crowd,&lt;br /&gt;A host, of golden daffodils;&lt;br /&gt;Beside the lake, beneath the trees,&lt;br /&gt;Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Continuous as the stars that shine&lt;br /&gt;And twinkle on the Milky Way,&lt;br /&gt;They stretch'd in never-ending line&lt;br /&gt;Along the margin of a bay:&lt;br /&gt;Ten thousand saw I at a glance,&lt;br /&gt;Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The waves beside them danced;&lt;br /&gt;But they out-did the sparkling waves in glee: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A poet could not but be gay,&lt;br /&gt;In such a jocund company: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gazed -- and gazed -- but little thought&lt;br /&gt;What wealth the show to me had brought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For oft, when on my couch I lie&lt;br /&gt;In vacant or in pensive mood,&lt;br /&gt;They flash upon that inward eye&lt;br /&gt;Which is the bliss of solitude;&lt;br /&gt;And then my heart with pleasure fills,&lt;br /&gt;And dances with the daffodils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-4894572196866546258?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4894572196866546258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=4894572196866546258' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/4894572196866546258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/4894572196866546258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/daffodils.html' title='August 16'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SKeRzz0AgKI/AAAAAAAAAfI/TaGWxFXpSiE/s72-c/DSC00139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-4163404305158132928</id><published>2008-08-07T01:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T09:36:52.991-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><title type='text'>Arrival in Bulgaria, Veliko Tarnovo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm sorry to those of you who have been wanting to see pictures from Ruth and my trip in Europe!    Pictures take absolutely FOREVER to upload to the blog - so I thought I'd make slideshows instead... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The following slideshow is of our arrival in Bulgaria, and of our tour through Veliko Tarnovo, an mideival city which also used to be one of the old capital cities in Bulgaria.  I mentioned it also in one of my email updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-67b9a0788f23adc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D067b9a0788f23adc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331971651%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D57232C7BDFF9380E81084E686457021B53C64FED.98FD95EA5BE1509744EB68012AD603CCAF1AC85%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D67b9a0788f23adc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCBrYp7TUrrmNuudwM4oMH86x99M&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D067b9a0788f23adc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331971651%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D57232C7BDFF9380E81084E686457021B53C64FED.98FD95EA5BE1509744EB68012AD603CCAF1AC85%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D67b9a0788f23adc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCBrYp7TUrrmNuudwM4oMH86x99M&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The slideshow's actually only 3 minutes... but the song goes for nearly 5 minutes! I don't know how to fade it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-4163404305158132928?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=67b9a0788f23adc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4163404305158132928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=4163404305158132928' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/4163404305158132928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/4163404305158132928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/arrival-in-bulgaria-veliko-tarnovo.html' title='Arrival in Bulgaria, Veliko Tarnovo'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-8475824320663149854</id><published>2008-08-05T14:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T22:47:59.377-04:00</updated><title type='text'>House Cleaning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week a bunch of people from my church were getting the house ready for our missionaries (&lt;a href="http://rareandbeautifultreasures.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rich &amp;amp; Ange&lt;/a&gt;) who are back on furlough from Mexico.  It's awesome for us, because they're living right across the road from us!  &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiZDqW2HOI/AAAAAAAAAeg/MRAyplVbpyg/s1600-h/DSC04585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231099255379598562" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiZDqW2HOI/AAAAAAAAAeg/MRAyplVbpyg/s320/DSC04585.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sweet little helper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiZEJUYrfI/AAAAAAAAAeo/m9gZAZRWSh4/s1600-h/DSC04586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231099263690780146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiZEJUYrfI/AAAAAAAAAeo/m9gZAZRWSh4/s320/DSC04586.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was cleaning the windows, not taking pictures of myself :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiZEaWv8YI/AAAAAAAAAew/Zm-wDFtJxcU/s1600-h/DSC04591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231099268264096130" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiZEaWv8YI/AAAAAAAAAew/Zm-wDFtJxcU/s320/DSC04591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ugh... yet so beautifully made, at the same time!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was weaving its web outside one of the windows I was cleaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiZE_DpdLI/AAAAAAAAAe4/XGMytq7U2NM/s1600-h/DSC04588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231099278116091058" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiZE_DpdLI/AAAAAAAAAe4/XGMytq7U2NM/s320/DSC04588.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rich &amp;amp; Ange, we're looking forward to fun times ahead with you guys and your kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-8475824320663149854?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8475824320663149854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=8475824320663149854' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8475824320663149854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8475824320663149854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/house-cleaning.html' title='House Cleaning!'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiZDqW2HOI/AAAAAAAAAeg/MRAyplVbpyg/s72-c/DSC04585.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-8952243933574364301</id><published>2008-08-05T11:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T12:00:35.888-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit at Tim &amp; Charlene's</title><content type='html'>After cleaning at Dan &amp;amp; Joyce's new house last week while they were on their honeymoon, I had dinner at Tim &amp;amp; Charlene's - our first dinner in their new condo! there were a lot of firsts that day: I was the first to use their shower, to have dinner there, to use the new dishes, cutlery &amp;amp; glasses, and to use their beautiful new dining room table! pretty exciting! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJh3VEr5D6I/AAAAAAAAAbA/Is1a9THBEPs/s1600-h/DSC04582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231062171109625762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJh3VEr5D6I/AAAAAAAAAbA/Is1a9THBEPs/s320/DSC04582.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJh3VZQGt0I/AAAAAAAAAbI/nnExOvlvgRw/s1600-h/DSC04583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231062176630224706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJh3VZQGt0I/AAAAAAAAAbI/nnExOvlvgRw/s320/DSC04583.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the fun times, guys!! looking forward to many more to come! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-8952243933574364301?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8952243933574364301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=8952243933574364301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8952243933574364301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8952243933574364301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/visit-at-time-charlenes.html' title='Visit at Tim &amp; Charlene&apos;s'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJh3VEr5D6I/AAAAAAAAAbA/Is1a9THBEPs/s72-c/DSC04582.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-6865035889477306844</id><published>2008-08-05T10:45:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T11:49:17.839-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Splash Pad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231053228707279618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJhvMjpB8wI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/q8GY_ue691k/s320/DSC04676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231053239024456050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJhvNKE1kXI/AAAAAAAAAaY/j-7IzwJLkTc/s320/DSC04675.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Charlene and I got to take the kids to the splash pad last week! the water was absolutely freezing cold, but it was tons of fun! Ash &amp;amp; I dared each other to go through all the different water spray things, but Charlene &amp;amp; Jaden both found it too cold for their liking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231053214112035826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJhvLtRQM_I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/DVaX5uClk-w/s320/DSC04664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJhvL9nyw7I/AAAAAAAAAaA/ie82LL89itg/s1600-h/DSC04663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231053218501542834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJhvL9nyw7I/AAAAAAAAAaA/ie82LL89itg/s320/DSC04663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJhvMfRpfRI/AAAAAAAAAaI/6YYSqxqgfLY/s1600-h/DSC04660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231053227535465746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJhvMfRpfRI/AAAAAAAAAaI/6YYSqxqgfLY/s320/DSC04660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;as we approached the splash pad, Jaden got a little nervous ;) he doesn't seem to love water as Ashleigh does! but perhaps that's good thing, at his age. &lt;p align="center"&gt;But he sure doesn't mind getting OTHER people wet!  he started a waterfight - him against all us girls! :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231059717838262978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJh1GRia0sI/AAAAAAAAAag/YtC-wG85wgk/s320/DSC04669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231059727103853202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJh1G0DggpI/AAAAAAAAAao/1rH_FLJIcd0/s320/DSC04668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;but he soon ended the fight by dumping the rest of the water out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231059733054438786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJh1HKOPPYI/AAAAAAAAAaw/VotsOIQndkk/s320/DSC04670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231059741610487250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJh1HqGKLdI/AAAAAAAAAa4/-T8FX-L2x0M/s320/DSC04672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a beautiful day in a beautiful park! it was fun being a kid again ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myportionforever.blogspot.com/"&gt;Charlene &lt;/a&gt;also posted on the day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-6865035889477306844?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6865035889477306844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=6865035889477306844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/6865035889477306844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/6865035889477306844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/splash-pad.html' title='Splash Pad!'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJhvMjpB8wI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/q8GY_ue691k/s72-c/DSC04676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-7995437218994552000</id><published>2008-08-03T00:13:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T22:52:30.064-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dan &amp; Joyce's Wedding!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;the beautiful bride...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJh69K7HFDI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Nbwb8BKBmJA/s1600-h/DSC04484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231066158513722418" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJh69K7HFDI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Nbwb8BKBmJA/s320/DSC04484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231080049800352530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiHlv_7kxI/AAAAAAAAAcI/MCH2NmIx5mU/s320/DSC04502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231066172375719570" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJh69-kEXpI/AAAAAAAAAbg/Zasl6hZYnDw/s320/DSC04496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231066162114430482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJh69YVlhhI/AAAAAAAAAbY/H2onFeTx33Y/s320/DSC04488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231080042203630482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiHlTsuy5I/AAAAAAAAAcA/V4RAsp1marM/s320/DSC04492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231066192813392530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJh6_KsygpI/AAAAAAAAAbw/k51u6LbenHM/s320/DSC04503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231080034675300674" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiHk3p1mUI/AAAAAAAAAb4/MImk8yD5r5Q/s320/DSC04490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231066184079225010" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJh6-qKZsLI/AAAAAAAAAbo/YGerio370O4/s320/DSC04497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I didn't take very many pictures of the day... but &lt;a href="http://thesearethedayz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carole &lt;/a&gt;took some good ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Later at the reception...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231088370695558226" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiPKFv8VFI/AAAAAAAAAeI/hb4HYBUBmeo/s320/DSC04521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;our MCs for the evening:&lt;br /&gt;Tim &amp;amp; Charlene&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231080059790613298" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiHmVNy2zI/AAAAAAAAAcY/Ji379HXmhhw/s320/DSC04512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehe I'm sorry Tim... the following picture makes up for it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231086432728876146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiNZSQrhHI/AAAAAAAAAdI/FGUU1vx1llU/s320/DSC04513.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;they sure got practice with those swooping kisses! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231084709183135474" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiL09jWnvI/AAAAAAAAAdA/WNuhrJu3QhM/s320/DSC04515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231086458958822210" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiNaz-Yu0I/AAAAAAAAAdg/unKJByX-8gM/s320/DSC04505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231086442681091346" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiNZ3VeRRI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/P5oIi-pGo6w/s320/DSC04514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Beppe with her three beautiful daughters &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231088344208783154" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiPIjFANzI/AAAAAAAAAdw/bOQVvstrHFQ/s320/DSC04509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231088348396275618" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiPIyrYR6I/AAAAAAAAAd4/3u8sDudCKSU/s320/DSC04506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231088361951591106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiPJlLN-sI/AAAAAAAAAeA/Rh2XcYDrJkQ/s320/DSC04508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231084696713231426" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiL0PGS_EI/AAAAAAAAAcw/Z9_Indw4haE/s320/DSC04510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231086450426393890" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiNaUMGNSI/AAAAAAAAAdY/vA3npW6F-G4/s320/DSC04518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;handsome &amp;amp; beautiful, aren't they? ;)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231084690330524114" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiLz3UimdI/AAAAAAAAAco/k6W4o5kAzIU/s320/DSC04546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Great is Thy Faithfulness"&lt;br /&gt;by TorontoYP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231086469664098546" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiNbb2uSPI/AAAAAAAAAdo/D2u1IqrPuIM/s320/DSC04537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My mom and Joyce's mom are like two peas in a pod - they even bought the same dress (by accident!)  :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231084703795144386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiL0pewZsI/AAAAAAAAAc4/pQS2kOWHUF4/s320/DSC04544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Shoe Game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"who's going to wash the dishes?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231088379792147490" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiPKnovRCI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/_XEMOMNXIs8/s320/DSC04530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but they disagree on some things... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;was this question "who's the better driver?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231089052066108050" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiPxwDV0pI/AAAAAAAAAeY/kDMNsSJ_YH4/s320/DSC04531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231080057219663970" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJiHmLo1SGI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/P-P-5jfDJlw/s320/DSC04504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Congratulations, Dan &amp;amp; Joyce!  It was such a blessed day!  I pray that your life together will truly be blessed by the Lord!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-7995437218994552000?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7995437218994552000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=7995437218994552000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/7995437218994552000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/7995437218994552000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/dan-joyces-wedding.html' title='Dan &amp; Joyce&apos;s Wedding!!!'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SJh69K7HFDI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Nbwb8BKBmJA/s72-c/DSC04484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-5875154542079977925</id><published>2008-07-09T18:18:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T15:02:20.415-04:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S FINISHED!!!   :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can finally say that I'm done my degree at York University! it took me a while longer than I had hoped, but that's okay :)  During my last year at York, I completed my Bachelor of Arts in Linguistics, with a TESOL certificate (Teaching English to Speakers of Other Languages), which will now enable me to be able to teach pretty much anywhere in the world. However, I am yet unqualified to teach children, or to teach in the public school system in Canada. It's somewhat ironic: I'm not qualified to teach ESL to children, but I am qualified to teach adults (immigrant adults, that is). I've been considering a few options, one of which could possibly mean going overseas to teach English... otherwise I could stick around in Toronto and teach here.... we'll see where the Lord leads. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This final year at York was the best year I had there - we had the best teacher EVER (the first picture that you'll see in the slideshow), who really has a gift for teaching and for bringing the class together as a unit. Thanks Joanne! and thank you, all my classmates! I hope to be as good a teacher as her one day :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;At our final class we had a class party for which I put together the following slideshow.  But be warned - it's 15 minutes long!!!   :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b680498f44bae14a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db680498f44bae14a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331971651%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3962CB039B1C714B850259043593F692CBC275CE.5DF8F1E264EE32CDA8B88EC36A84DEA1582F922C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db680498f44bae14a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DF8Q1cPPQzHkrl7T7WKmi1cFIlgU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db680498f44bae14a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331971651%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3962CB039B1C714B850259043593F692CBC275CE.5DF8F1E264EE32CDA8B88EC36A84DEA1582F922C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db680498f44bae14a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DF8Q1cPPQzHkrl7T7WKmi1cFIlgU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;York University TESOL Class 2008!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish you all the best!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-5875154542079977925?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5875154542079977925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=5875154542079977925' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/5875154542079977925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/5875154542079977925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/07/york-university-tesol-class-2008.html' title='IT&apos;S FINISHED!!!   :)'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-3553219811226892161</id><published>2008-06-29T00:15:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T14:34:49.396-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><title type='text'>Bulgaria - Week 5!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SGkTEl3Xs1I/AAAAAAAAAXA/CuDSIPlLhaA/s1600-h/DSC01577.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hasovitsa, Bulgaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217722612890186578" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SGkTEl3Xs1I/AAAAAAAAAXA/CuDSIPlLhaA/s320/DSC01577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hasovitsa Conference&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; --Ruth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On May something we set out for Hasovitsa. The curving, twisting road followed a meandering river, and Lou’s ever-responsive stomach reacted accordingly. Of course, car-sickness is bad of itself, but when you have two car-sick little girls draped across you, one gets a double-dose. Thus we greeted Hasovitsa with varying sighs of relief, the loudest coming from the turmoiled depths of poor Louise. We stepped into the “Rodopian Region”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our host, Zladka and her son, Bobby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217722644852153378" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SGkTGc7snCI/AAAAAAAAAXg/Z-abHZvSmVA/s320/DSC01658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The villa we slept in was as picture-perfect as Hasovitsa itself. It was heated only with fireplaces, built of concrete, block and tile, and could sleep 20 people in BEDS! (Have you ever heard of such a place?) We were heartily welcomed by our two hostesses, Zlatka and Tinka. The two ladies are sisters who live with their extended family in a huge house in the nearby city of Smollyen. Zlatka is a computer programmer and Tinka is a home-maker. They were so incredibly unique! Both had a hilarious sense of humor, a warm heart and vast knowledge of mountain herbs. There was hardly a day when they weren’t collecting something from the mountain-side, whether it was pine sprigs for pine honey (mmmm…) flowers for juice (!!!), or the like. LOL, they even pointed out the source of Viagra :) Zlatka has a sweet imp of a boy named Bobby (6 years). Bobby wore a wily, smily look about him and always had “a trick!” or knew “this trick!” We’re pretty sure he’s going to be a magician when he grows up :) Ninka (8) is his sister and the daughter of Tinka. When a girl is as sweet and kind as Ninka is, it’s a bit hard to describe her. She was a bit quiet, and obviously treasured every moment spent with friends. When Louise and I remember Ninka, we are also most encouraged by what God has enabled us to do for our Bulgarian friends. At one point in the week, an English friend of hers (Cindy) spoke to her mother. Hearing the English conversation, Ninka exclaimed, “Mom, Cindy speaks Bulgarian!” The truth is that Ninka wasn’t used to understanding English! That was SO exciting to hear :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tinka and her daughter, Ninka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217722640287798498" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SGkTGL7eFOI/AAAAAAAAAXY/YF18xhrucsE/s320/DSC01613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Elian &amp;amp; Radoslava&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; --Ruth&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t mentioned one of the main organizers of our trip yet: Radoslava. Before traveling to Hasovitsa, we stayed a few days at Elian &amp;amp; Slava’s house. They have two wonderful and lively daughters, Teddy (8) and Vicky (5). Teddy likes surpass the boys (she’s a confirmed tomboy), and yet she likes to dress up and dance. We’ve established her future career to be a lion tamer :) Vicky is constantly singing –in fact, due to her 5-year-old English skills, this was one of the main ways we got to know her. She loves to hold hands or hug. She’s also got an eye for fashion, and we’ve set her out as a future fashion designer, in the classic style of frilly flouncy dresses. Their father Elian works with computers as well and works admirably hard at his and Slava’s small business. By the end of the trip, Slava felt like a very close aunt for me. She’s a historian, and has a unique story or saying for every little custom or site one comes across. It was so sad to leave her, her girls, her wisdom and stories behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elian &amp;amp; Radoslava and Nikki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217735943168431282" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SGkfMhBXlLI/AAAAAAAAAYA/5wAfXB4a2lc/s320/DSC01517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Teddy (Theodora)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217735923503199138" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SGkfLXwz86I/AAAAAAAAAX4/Z9NoIyrZk4s/s320/DSC01596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vicky (Victoria) and Nikki (Nikolas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217734658986920290" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SGkeBxEoyWI/AAAAAAAAAXw/K2Sjk2bWdQM/s320/DSC01592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jivko and Iliana&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – Louise&lt;br /&gt;Jivko and Iliana have three children: Stephan (5), Gabbie (3) and Sammy (1). Jivko is a computer programmer and has his own business. We didn’t get to know him very well, because the only time that we had to talk to him was when we went out for dinner one night with his family and Elian and Radoslava’s family. The majority of the evening, their heads were huddled close as they debated and discussed the latest technology. During their deep conversations however, Ruth and I were able to talk with Iliana and Radoslava and get to know them. Iliana studied a total of five years to become a speech therapist, after which she promptly became a secretary for her pastor. Sometimes it’s strange how little we use our degrees and diplomas in our professions! Eventually she met and married Jivko (their love story is sweet and quite funny as well). Each of their three children are the sweetest, bubbliest, most giggling children you ever could meet. Their ability to speak English was low, yet they understood a lot more than I thought they would. They went absolutely berserk when we’d tickle them; it was hilarious to watch their antics when we played the ‘tickle game’ with them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jifko and Gabbie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SGkgbPmY86I/AAAAAAAAAYI/fyIjxB57Nlw/s1600-h/DSC01529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217737295701537698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SGkgbPmY86I/AAAAAAAAAYI/fyIjxB57Nlw/s320/DSC01529.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; Eliana and Sammy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217737305385006978" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SGkgbzrG94I/AAAAAAAAAYY/6dbWj3d16bQ/s320/DSC01691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gabby and Stephan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217737300241449586" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SGkgbggygnI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/3IU8p9HrBmE/s320/DSC01884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;More Hasovitsa Happenings&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (because we know this is WAY too long already!) --Ruth &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enjoying coffee with cow-fresh milk (after fishing out all the floaties, of course!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Delicious Rodopian cooking: potato banitsa, croissants Bulgarian-style, flower tea, etc. etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Feeding the multitude with pizza and quesadillas, thanks to the integral part of the ladies…, also made Terra Tor (a cold soup of cucumber and yoghurt) and Banitsa R-rr-rrruttt! (“Ruth” Bulgarianized –be sure to roll the “r”)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The late nights continued… lots of planning, knocking our heads together to gather “lesson” plans or, in reality, game plans for the next day (there’s a pun in there for you, Dad ;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lots of late night talks over tea: telling ridiculous stories, jokes, past experiences… We learned the “Ruchenitsa”, a traditional Bulgarian wedding dance (no worries Mom, we don’t expect to put that to use ;)… Practising the chicken dance (some fun pictures from that :P)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The crafty Tinka teaching us how to say “I want to be a Bulgarian bride!” :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The never ending songs of the children… every time the first words of “My God is so Big” were shouted, we would groan internally, grit our teeth and exuberantly (aka dutifully) join in :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seeing lines of children holding hands, walking along a mountain path and singing “My God is So Big” because they wanted to…&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walking along mountain paths... hmmm, beautiful&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meeting Elena, the daughter of Tinka. At 14, she discusses the Scriptural references of CS. Lewis and Tolkien with her strongly atheist teachers! She was sweet, intelligent, always questioning the reasons behind concepts, always looking deeper. In two short days she became a good friend.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walking 3 km to the nearby village of Pisanitsa (or “Pizzanitza” as the kids called it) to buy ice cream. When the shopkeeper was nowhere to be found, we walked to his nearby home/ hotel, and from there received a ride back to the shop in a very old, sputtering Mercedes Benz that looked as if it would like to shoot off the mountain side &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The week in Hasovitsa is definitely precious among our memories of Bulgaria!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THE END... for now&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that’s a small snippet of our experiences in Bulgaria. We hope to update you on the continuing adventures of Lou and Ru :P upon our return (internet access has been difficult!) complete with PICTURES.... I PROMISE!! :) God is blessing us and keeping us safe. We thank those of you who have been praying - we’ve really felt the Lord’s protection and guiding hand throughout the entire trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-3553219811226892161?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3553219811226892161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=3553219811226892161' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/3553219811226892161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/3553219811226892161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/06/bulgaria-week-5.html' title='Bulgaria - Week 5!'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SGkTEl3Xs1I/AAAAAAAAAXA/CuDSIPlLhaA/s72-c/DSC01577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-3790599951281900089</id><published>2008-06-19T11:17:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T14:38:33.156-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><title type='text'>Bulgaria Weeks 2-4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, after we’ve said “we should really write an update” literally a hundred times, here we are, sitting, typing and doggedly punching an email out to you. If this gets to you, we’ll have succeeded :) The truth is, nothing short of a lifetime has passed, and the thought of putting that all on paper is daunting indeed… There’s so much to tell about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, where do I start?!! I know this is horrendously long: it’s the unabridged version of an email –sorry! I'll edit the post later when I get home and add lots of pretty pictures okay? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rutheology.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ruth&lt;/a&gt; and I wrote this together - you can also see &lt;a href="http://rutheology.blogspot.com/"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Our stay at Todor &amp;amp; Daniella’s&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pomorie, Bulgaria&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Ruth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216915783863584066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SGY1Q9hRRUI/AAAAAAAAAV4/XapXKuzKInc/s320/DSC02231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Bombadils’, we moved to Pomorie on the coast of the Black Sea. Here we met Todor &amp;amp; Daniella, and their four (!) children (four kids in Bulgaria is almost unheard of… it made us feel like we were back home in the Dutch community :) Dariel is the oldest; he’s the boy that wrote us before our trip, declaring that he enjoyed having “salutary” conversations (and no, we certainly didn’t know that word before our ESL student taught it to us ;) He enjoys books like Narnia and LOTR (which seem to be universal in Bulgaria), has a glint in his eye which reveals his love for fun, and was a most appropriate wise man for our play, (despite his short 12 years of life experience :). Then there’s Debora (not “Debra”, but Deb-o-ra, as she was careful to correct me), who’s 11. Debora is one of those people who take a little while to get to know, but are well-worth knowing when you do. She likes creating things, being artistic and the apartment was full of her creations. The small apartment was also very full of her little sisters, who were always close behind or around their big sister. Jessie is a five year old with big, beautiful eyes, and Becky (3) is a bundle of energy that was always popping around some corner and calling out a cheery “HELLO!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may have mentioned something about the way time works in Bulgaria; it, well, sort of doesn’t work. The truth is, Bulgaria has a time zone all of its own: a slow and meandering one, where the sun is the only thing that really regulates things and prevents Bulgarians from squeezing in 25 or 26 hours into each day, as they’d like to. We really felt (and enjoyed :) that at Todor and Daniella’s. Each night found us cozily in their kitchen, talking until 2 or 3 in the morning. Todor and Daniella spent 10 years volunteering abroad for Youth With a Mission (a Christian outreach organization), and the stories they have to tell are truly amazing! They really experienced the meaning of “God will provide” as they traveled about with 4 children in tow! This email is getting long, though, so I’ll stop here. We have some of the stories safely secured in our journals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yordan and Kalina&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pomorie, Bulgaria&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Louise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Get ready for the love chapter. Ha! got you worried, didn’t I? ;) we’ll tell those stories later… ;) but for now, we want to tell you about this special family; they were particularly demonstrative in their show of affection – I hope the following memories and descriptions are not too sappy! J love, love, love; I love love, do you love love? hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217714315599193042" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SGkLhoDCo9I/AAAAAAAAAWo/V1hBKuasS-0/s320/DSC01908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalina (above)&lt;br /&gt;Mariela and Ralitsa (below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217714665387598770" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SGkL1_HGI7I/AAAAAAAAAWw/-DLWQAJQMkI/s320/DSC01998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the moment that we entered Kalina and Yordan’s home, Ruth and I were wrapped up in love and welcomed as part of their family. Upon our first meeting with Ralitsa (12) and Mariela (7), we were welcomed with such wonderful, heartwarming hugs as I’ve never experienced before – hugs which were more than those momentary ‘flash hugs’, hugs which one could sense more than words could say. Their home was happy and fun filled, full of singing – singing ALL the time! during our time there, we taught them various English songs including “There was an old woman…” but oh, we never wanted to hear about that old woman again! we must have sung that song a thousand times! yet they never tired of singing these songs over and over again J Kalina instilled in her girls a love for music and song; they’d even all listen to music together with Yordan over Skype. Just 10 days before we arrived at their home, Yordan had moved to Finland, where he and his family are hoping to emigrate as soon as the conditions are right with his job and community. It is very hard for each of them to be separated from each other; there was more than a few tears shed for his absence. It was so touching to hear Kalina talk about her husband and to hear the delight in each of their voices and to see it in their eyes when they heard his voice. From what we heard about Yordan, he is a wonderful family man, a romantic husband, and one who cares so much for the environment that his family grows up in. Yordan and Kalina decided to move to Finland to seek a better future both for their children and themselves; they’re both quite fed up with Bulgaria, especially with the Communist history and post-communist mindset and the immoral culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For lack of time (and possibly by this point, interest on your part ;)) The memories from our time at Kalina’s house are much to special to let them pass by unsaid, and yet there’s so much to write about. And besides which, Rome is waiting outside our door, yet here we are, typing, typing, typing away….) so point form will have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kalina: petite, young-looking (and young! :)) mom who is “one of the girls” and every bit as spunky and fun as a young person. We enjoyed many talks with her after our late night dinners, extending into the wee hours of the morning.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1AM walks on the beach by the moonlight&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;singing ALLLLL the time – silly songs, happy songs, Christian songs, fun songs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;searching for sea shells by the Black Sea shore; exclamations of the girls on the beauty and design of each one&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;creating a picture/design with sea shells and rocks that we had found&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got to play piano here! it was so delightful… I just can’t wait to get home and play my piano again though…&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;learning about all sorts of things in our various ‘classes’ when we were going through their homeschooling lessons&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;listening to the girls play piano and practice for their concerts and recitals&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We were a little dumbfounded at the girls’ love for bacteria and spiders and fungus – it seemed slightly out of character, considering that their home was the most UNFRIENDLY place for such creatures. Their home was always incredibly spotlessly clean, due to the tireless efforts of Kalina, who took great delight in making their home as neat and clean as it could be.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;their impeccable manners – each of them was an amazing hostess, always asking us first and checking if we needed anything, or if we needed a nap or tea or something to eat etc etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;their pet history: while we were there they were taking care of a rooster named Chernovsky “blackie”, and a turtle (forgot his name). They had also had pet pheasants, pet rabbits, and parrots/love birds… this family looooves any living thing!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kalina takes care of a sweet little 3 year old Jacqueline; she’s almost like their adopted sister… we had fun getting to know her a little bit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;some quotes from the girls: “I am sooooo happy right now”… “I love you so sooo soooooooooo much!” [while giving us vigorous and lengthy hugs] “I’m going to miss you”&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;goodnight kisses/hugs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Some memories from the Burgas church &amp;amp; its members:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;going out for dinner to a nice restaurant in Nesebar, an old town/fortress on the coast, with Iavor, Jishka, and Kalina, and spending the majority of the evening in religious debates…&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;going to church in Burgas and meeting the wonderful people there including:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Iavor (the pastor), his wife Jishka and their 1 year old son Javor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maria, 20 years old, sweetest girl ever, whom we convinced to visit us in Canada&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meetko and Yanny, the 2 guys in the youth group; both were so sweet and friendly; Meetko had been to the States before, and will again going when he gets his visa ready&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Julia &amp;amp; Mishu and their 3 year old daughter, our next hosts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meetko &amp;amp; Elena, a sweet young couple, recently married; Meetko runs a hotel and Elena’s an opera singer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lily, a professional piano player/ music teacher&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;there’s others too, but this is all I can do for now&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;One last memory to segue into the next home: during our stay at Kalina’s, I got sick with my second sinus infection EVER – for 2 days straight I was trying to turn the faucet of my nose ‘off’ but it just kept running and running until it was raw… not a fun time… and then poor Ruth got it too (we’ve been sharing everything else on this trip, why not share the germs too? J ). However, Ruth’s version of this cold went straight to her chest, and such a nasssty cold/cough it was! poor girl… she got lots of sympathy – but having a cold made for a difficult time at the next home we stayed at (Mishu &amp;amp; Julia’s). Both of us were still drained from being sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mishu &amp;amp; Julia and their daughter, Lily&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bourgas, Bulgaria&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Ruth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216914698905432802" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SGY0RzvFsuI/AAAAAAAAAVw/jO0d7N6VhqE/s320/DSC02165.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217716276508622514" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SGkNTxAR_rI/AAAAAAAAAW4/r78o0OIUKGA/s320/DSC02141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps Mishu &amp;amp; Julia best illustrate just how excited and committed Bulgarian Christians are to homeschooling. It really has affected their entire home. Their daughter Lily is just three years old, and still mastering Bulgarian. Despite this, they were quick to take part in every opportunity available: they were excited to host us and to glean English from our conversations, and Julia and Lily faithfully attended the final conference in Pomorie. Mishu &amp;amp; Julia are teaching Lily English as well as Bulgarian, so that she will be well prepared for the English homeschooling programs. Lily is a bouncing, pig-tailed little girl who likes to learn. Her 3 year old rendition of the ABC song is something else :) Mishu works for AVG anti-virus, and “all that sort of thing”, and his computer speals were interesting but quickly went over our non-techy heads :) Mishu met Julia in university, where they both studied together. She enjoys translating Reformed/ homeschooling materials into English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-3790599951281900089?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3790599951281900089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=3790599951281900089' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/3790599951281900089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/3790599951281900089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/06/bulgaria.html' title='Bulgaria Weeks 2-4'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SGY1Q9hRRUI/AAAAAAAAAV4/XapXKuzKInc/s72-c/DSC02231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-6933853321440992061</id><published>2008-05-22T09:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T00:01:32.357-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><title type='text'>Cultural Highlights from Bulgaria</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bulgaria Time Zone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bulgaria seems to have a time zone of its own - or perhaps it's like this everywhere in Europe... or maybe it's normal at home too and I just didn't know... but here, everyone seems to be able to stay up all hours of the night and not feel the effects of it the next day!!! it's crazy... I can do that too, but not every day! every night at Peter and Jifka's house we were usually up till 2, 3 or 4AM, and they normally got up at 7 or 8. I tried to do that too - and sure, I could stay up no problem! but getting up in the morning was another story!! It was all I could do to drag myself out at 9!!! :) It was the same thing at Todor and Daniela's, but finally we had to say that we just couldn't do it - we needed our sleep :S I don't know how these people do it - they can work all day and party all night and feel none the worse for it! One person explained it to us, if one makes an appointment for 11:00, it's okay to be there at 11:15. Time doesn't really seem to matter here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Driving in Bulgaria&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely NUTS! pedestrians can die if they want to, the drivers in the cars plow their way through. Okay, maybe that's extreme, but to be a pedestrian here is indeed very dangerous. Some people even will speed up when we start crossing the street!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sirene (Feta) Cheese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used everywhere all the time, and on everything, this delicious cheese is a staple in the traditional Bulgarian household. Salty, crumbly, flavourful, delicious... Ruth and I are set on learning how to make feta when we return to Canada :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Banitsa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a pastry dish that we've had at almost every household. It's so tasty delicious, and can be done many different ways, though usually it's made with feta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wafla Moreni&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmm yummy chocolate.... oh I miss eating chocolate.... &lt;i&gt;wafla moreni &lt;/i&gt;is a type of chocolate bar that has peanuts and chocolate covering a waffe type of bar. It's pretty good. chocolate.... oh i'm salivating now!! this is one thing that I've had to get used to (and it's a good thing too): not having chocolate/sweets/candy available ALL the time. I know I know, it's terrible but true that I'm addicted to all things sweet... this is just the trip I needed! :) perhaps I can break the addiction! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kise Mblako&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like plain yogurt, but different, and definitely better. Not goopy, just fresh and natural goodness... Bulgaria is world-known for its yogurt and dairy product industry.  Many of their recipes use this ingredient, including something called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aryan&lt;/span&gt;, which is a half and half mix of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kise Mlako&lt;/span&gt; and water - a little strange tasting, but once you get used to it, its not bad at all.  Also, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tarrator&lt;/span&gt; is another favourite Bulgarian food, made with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kise Mlako&lt;/span&gt;: in English we`d call it `cold cucumber soup`.... it`s very refreshing and tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rakia, Boza, and Beer (name?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rakia: &lt;/i&gt;WOW - that's HOT stuff!!!! a tradition carried in many Bulgarian households is to offer an alcoholic drink called &lt;i&gt;rakia &lt;/i&gt;after dinner. You can feel it burn and strangle as it goes down, unlike anything we've ever had! makes you twist your face and wonder why anyone would ever drink such stuff... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Boza:&lt;/i&gt; non-alcoholic beverage with a very interesting flavour.... can't say that either of us really &lt;i&gt;enjoyed&lt;/i&gt; it all that much :S it smells very strongly of I don't know what...(Ruth says it sortof smells like raw meat juices) but when you drink it, it's totally different... and it's so thick and sweet! It's made from some type of grain or something... I always thought I liked everything that was sweet, but now I'm taking that back! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bulgarian Beer:&lt;/i&gt; Not bad, though I'm not an authority on beer by any stretch of the imagination :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-6933853321440992061?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6933853321440992061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=6933853321440992061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/6933853321440992061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/6933853321440992061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/05/cultural-highlights-from-bulgaria.html' title='Cultural Highlights from Bulgaria'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-2570721699515908988</id><published>2008-05-22T07:37:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T14:39:49.160-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><title type='text'>Bulgaria - Week 1!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello everyone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Take a deeeeeeeep breath, and get ready for a loooooooong post!  hahaa seems to be all or nothin'! :)  Our time in Bulgaria has been incredibly busy, spending all our time with the children and their parents, except for when we sleep of course :)   &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Friday, May 2: Arrive in Sofia, Bulgaria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Upon our arrival in Sofia we were met by Elian and Radoslava (the primary organizers of our trip, besides our Bulgarian contacts in Toronto).  After a 3 hour drive, we arrived in Velika Tarnovo, where we had a brief tour of the ruins of Tsaravitz (a King's fortress).  This place was really neat (I think I may have already written about it before...)  Following this tour, we met Peter who had come to pick us up and take us to his family's home in Silistra (a 3 1/2 - 4 hour drive), which is in the northern part of Bulgaria, right beside the Danube river on the border of Romania.  I think this was where we left you at the last (and only) email :)  &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Our First Family: Peter &amp;amp; Jifka Porumbachanov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;We spent 9 wonderful days with Peter, his wife Jifka, and their three sweet boys George (12), Nikki (5) and Paul (3).  Each day was filled with fun things!  Instead of teaching English 'formally', our time was spent in conversational English, rather than with books and studying. It was sortof like a holiday for them, a time away from the books and more focused on speaking everyday English.  On our first day, George acted as our tour guide and showed us around Silistra, explaining its history to great depths (him and his father are nuts about history - it was really interesting - we learned so much from them).  His English is really very good; we had very little difficulties in understanding each other. (Except for our own lapses into poor English -- I really mean "very FEW difficulties"...  I'm sorry to say that our English has disintegrated terribly :S  We did do some actual schoolwork when we went over some book reports that he had translated and helped with his grammar, word usage and other things that came up, and some pronunciation as well.  But for the most part, our time with this family was purely spent in conversational practice.  It's amazing to see how much English this family learned solely through extensive reading, watching English movies with Bulgarian subtitles, and listening to music.  They have had very little contact with English-speaking people, yet it was impressive how much English they actually knew!   --this was the FIRST time George ever SPOKE English!&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much happened in our time at Silistra... to say everything, I think I'd need to write for a year! :) but here's some highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday, May 4&lt;br /&gt;our first "home church" experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our second day in Peter's house (Sunday), we experienced our first home church meeting.  It was really neat - a small group of people, maybe 15 people, but it was so special.  We met some new people there, each of them so sweet: Jovko and Cornelia and their adorable 5-year-old daughter Amy, and their son Samuel (2); also an older woman named Velichka - her name means Grace... such a beautiful name!  her husband has been a complete invalid for 2 years, yet she lovingly cares for him day and night; Bobby, a fitness instructor at the local gymnasium; and Maria, another older woman whose husband has rejected the church.   Peter is the pastor of this church, and its services are held in his home.  The entire service was held in Bulgarian (of course).  After singing a few songs, he read a passage from Ecclesiastes, one of the Old Testament books in the Bible.  He also read from James (a New Testament book in the Bible), and taught about the use of the tongue.  It's so common and so natural for us to talk behind others' backs, to slander, to make others feel stupid, to use our tongues in a sinful way.  But God teaches us in the Bible that this is wrong, and that we must use our tongues to build each other up, to edify each other, to speak the truth in love.  Ruth and I listened to the message for the first bit, but because it was all "Greek" (Bulgarian) to us, we just read our Bibles.  After the message, Peter broke the bread and poured the wine, and we had the Lord's Supper.  In many ways I found it similar to how we practice communion in our churches at home, with some differences... After this, we sat and talked for a while with the church and introduced ourselves.  Later that evening Peter gave us a summary of what he had taught that morning, which is how we know a little of what his message had been about.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Monday, May 5&lt;br /&gt;Waterfight!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;The following day we went again for a walk around Silistra, and had a water-fight by a large fountain in the park!  it all started when George and I decided to sneak up behind Ruth and throw some water on her from the fountain, and pretty soon George, Ruth, Nikki, Amy and I were running around the fountain, chasing each other and throwing water on everyone!  well, maybe not &lt;i&gt;everyone&lt;/i&gt; - just everyone in our little group of children :)  I haven't felt like such a child for so long! it felt a little strange but we had a great time, though other passersby were looking at us a little dubiously: I suppose it was a strange sight to see two 'grownup' girls (sometimes I wonder about us) and a bunch of children chasing each other, shouting and laughing, having a waterfight in such a place!  &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;A Day in the "Village"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One day Peter and his family, together with Jovko and Nellie's family, decided to take the day off to visit his house in the village.  There we went exploring, climbed trees, told stories, chased a sheep :) got out the weed-whacker to cut the knee-high grass for a make-shift soccer-field :) had a picnic, drank Bulgarian beer for the first time, played some football (soccer) and other games, learned to drive standard (!!! :) )  and just had a great time!  it was almost surreal.... it's sad but true, but at home it's unheard of to take the day off for no reason, other than to enjoy the day and the fellowship of friends and family.  These people have such a different mindset; they've set their priorities on other things than money and things that won't last, and have made a conscious effort to develop bonds with their family and friends, and to make memories that will last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday, May 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bgtourinfo.eu/engsilistra.html"&gt;The Lake of Sreburna&lt;br /&gt;"Silver Lake"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt;Our second Sunday in Silistra, we first had our church service in the next room, and then packed up, went for a walk, and had a picnic with Peter's and Jovko's families at Silver Lake, a wildlife conservation area in which a lot of endangered species of birds live.  Such a beautiful area, and so full of wildlife!  One thing that has really struck me about Bulgaria is that there's flowers EVERYWHERE!  it's just so beautiful!  And there's wildlife everywhere too!  it's normal to see horses, cows, donkeys or goats grazing by the road, not only in the country but even in the towns and villages!  there's also a lot of horses or donkeys used by the farmers to pull their wagons.  It's a little like stepping back in time, seeing what life was like a hundred years ago.  It's very quaint; apparently Bulgaria is the only country in the European Union that still does this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;A Day in &lt;a href="http://www.ruse-bg.eu/?area=2"&gt;Ruse, Bulgaria&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt;One day Peter took George, Ruth and me to Ruse (about 1- 1/2 hours away).  We will forever remember Bulgaria's driving customs.  I won't go into great detail, except to say that I find it just totally exhilaratingly thrillingly pleasurable! :) haha perhaps that gives you some idea of what it's like ;) don't worry, we're in safe hands! and the cars they drive are just so cute - these tiny little old Russian cars from 40 years ago are still going hard at it, and their owners sure know how to push them! Anyways... so we were driving to Ruse.  There we saw Peter's &lt;a href="http://www.ru.acad.bg/en/index.php"&gt;university&lt;/a&gt;, where he is studying law.  We toured some parts of the city and had lunch at a quaint little cafe, where we enjoyed the beautiful weather outside and the delicious food.   Yuuuuummmmm the food is just so good here - I fear that when we come home we're going to be more than just a few pounds heavier!!! :S Margarita, you warned me about this, but I paid no attention - now I see how right you were!! :) ahhh, but it's worth it!!! I just hope that I fit into my bridesmaid dress for Joyce's wedding!!!! yikes... I better watch it... or else there'll be a pudgy ugly maid of honour waddling down the aisle! :) ahaha...  During lunch there was also a live band/orchestra that was playing in the square for the passersby - they played so well, it was really nice. After the band finished playing, the mayor of the city also came out to give a few words, of which I understood nothing except for the final one: Blogoderia! (thank you) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The Lost Wallet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;On the way home we stopped at a spring to get a drink of water - fresh from the ground!  pure, fresh spring water, so delicious... then we took a short run up the nearby hill to stretch our legs before the drive home.  However, what we didn't realize at the time was that I dropped our wallet during our vigorous little run up the hill..... :( it was supposed to be securely clipped onto my pants - I've used this wallet so much, but I've never had this happen before.  Well, by the time we got home and realized it was gone, it was too late.  We made the trek all the way back to the spring again (a 45-minute drive) but by then so many sheep must have passed by and trampled or eaten it, or perhaps someone found it, I don't know.  It wouldn't be such a big deal, but we had Ruth's mastercard and debit card in there as well as some cash.  Needless to say, we've cancelled those cards now, and now we'll use mine instead.  So in the end, it all worked out okay, and it wasn't a great loss... Great start to the trip, eh?!  wow... I surely hope this doesn't happen again!!!!  now we realize a little more how careful we need to be!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Land For Sale!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;On to something not so disastrous.... though perhaps to some of you this may seem so :) Ruth and I have decided (ahem, drum roll please)...  we really ought to buy a piece of property in Bulgaria! :)  it's such a beautiful country, and land is so cheap, you really can't go wrong! it's bound to appreciate in value, so why not?!  ;)  we'll build a house, or maybe a hotel or something, and we'll rent it out to you all, since I know that you'll all want to visit Bulgaria after all we've been saying, right? ;)   &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Pictures are on Their Way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;We hope to be able to post some pictures but for the moment I'm afraid we can't :(  I'm sorry... we've been taking tons of pictures though, so get ready :) I'll post some as soon as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-2570721699515908988?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2570721699515908988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=2570721699515908988' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/2570721699515908988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/2570721699515908988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/05/bulgaria.html' title='Bulgaria - Week 1!'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-1058132024727686910</id><published>2008-04-24T23:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T23:21:46.107-05:00</updated><title type='text'>university degree FINISHED!!!!</title><content type='html'>now what....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started out in 2003 in a Spanish major, only to find that I didn't enjoy it as much as I thought I did.  A lot of this was due (or perhaps only part) to my professor who seemed to have something against me... or perhaps it was the huge changes of being in a totally new environment, not knowing anybody, and being very unsure of myself.  In any case, I switched to linguistics, as I had taken an introductory course and thoroughly enjoyed it.  With linguistics, I had the idea of going into Bible translation, or working with unreached peoples in far off places, who didn't even have their language in a written form.  What a perfect opportunity to serve and see a part of the world!  Imagine being a part of Vision 2025 in a real way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished the three year-degree program, only to find that I had somehow missed one course requirement for the degree! *sigh* I had been so psyched to finish up (and never return ;)) that I decided to take the year off.  During that year off, I went on a 2-month mission trip to the Philippines, where I was to get some exposure to translation of the Bible and transcription of the various languages that yet have no written form.  This trip opened my eyes to many things that I had never thought of or seen before.  Even today, I often will think of the many cultural differences, foods, languages, ways of life, poverty and riches that I experienced in the Philippines.  This trip changed my life, changed my thinking, opened my eyes to see the world in a different light, and pointed me into a different direction - ESL/EFL teaching (English as a Second/Foreign Language).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That year I worked and saved, and then the following spring I applied to the TESOL (Teaching English to Speakers of Other Languages) certificate programme at York, in order that I might complete the requirements in order to graduate with my undergrad &amp;amp; certificate.  And now.... here I am!  it's done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe how fast the time passed - life goes by so quickly.  Sometimes when I look back I think how things have turned out so differently than I ever thought they would.  We all have dreams, expectations, desires, hopes and plans.  Yet we must learn to leave all of those things with our Lord - trust it all to Him, because He is the sovereign One who rules over everything.  I still dream, expect, desire, hope for and plan things - but I'm learning to do so now, with the realization that God is in control and that He cares for me, is watching over me, and He loves me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's in store for me this coming year - it could be teaching ESL in Toronto, perhaps waitressing again at the golf club/hotel/italian restaurant, or it could be teaching EFL in Korea - who knows?  I trust that the Lord will make His will clear to me as I look to Him.  For now, I must first get my other trip out of the way - as many of you know, my cousin Ruth and I will be spending several weeks in Bulgaria to teach English and to encourage the believers there.  We're both very excited for this opportunity to go, to be a blessing to the people, to learn about them, and to experience their culture. Keep checking the blog, or ask if you'd like to receive email updates, as we hope to be able to post or / and email about our experiences during the trip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-1058132024727686910?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1058132024727686910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=1058132024727686910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/1058132024727686910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/1058132024727686910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/04/university-degree-finished.html' title='university degree FINISHED!!!!'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-6120540237802339951</id><published>2008-04-11T10:46:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T23:59:19.452-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>Defeat? no, this is Victory!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SAqnm5OqquI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/uvgb-s4OXFg/s1600-h/cross_erebus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SAqnm5OqquI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/uvgb-s4OXFg/s320/cross_erebus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191145807137123042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The very triumphs of His foes He used for their defeat.  He compelled their dark achievements to subserve His ends, not theirs.  They nailed Him to the tree, not knowing that by that very act they were bringing to world to His feet.  They gave Him a cross, not guessing that He would make it a throne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They flung him outside the gates to die, not knowing that at that very moment they were lifting up all the gates of the universe to let the King of Glory come in.  They thought to root out His doctrines, not understanding that they were implanting imperishably in the hearts of men the very name they intended to destroy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They thought they had God with His back to the wall, pinned and helpless and defeated.  They did not know it was God Himself who had dragged them down to that point.  He did not conquer in spite of the dark mystery of evil, He conquered through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;(excerpt by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;James Stewart, a Scottish theologian, which is quoted in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Joni Earackson's book: &lt;u&gt;Heaven, Your Real Home&lt;/u&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-6120540237802339951?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6120540237802339951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=6120540237802339951' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/6120540237802339951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/6120540237802339951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/04/defeat-no-this-is-victory.html' title='Defeat? no, this is Victory!'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SAqnm5OqquI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/uvgb-s4OXFg/s72-c/cross_erebus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-1234191138705956708</id><published>2008-04-11T10:34:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T23:59:40.095-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>A Call to Faithfulness, Diligence &amp; Obedience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teach me, my God and King,&lt;br /&gt;In all things Thee to see,&lt;br /&gt;And what I do in anything,&lt;br /&gt;To do it as for Thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-- George Herbert --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Not with eye-service, as menpleasers;&lt;br /&gt;but in singleness of heart, fearing God:&lt;br /&gt;and whatsoever ye do, do it heartily,&lt;br /&gt;as to the Lord, and not unto men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Colossians 3:22-23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every duty, even the least duty, involves the whole principle of obedience. And little duties make the will dutiful, that is, supple and prompt to obey. Little obediences lead into great. The daily round of duty is full of probation and of discipline; it trains the will, heart, and conscience. We need not to be prophets or apostles. The commonest life may be full of perfection. The duties of home are a discipline for the ministries of heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-- Henry Edward Manning&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Daily Strengths for Daily Needs&lt;/u&gt;, Mary W. Tileston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-1234191138705956708?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1234191138705956708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=1234191138705956708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/1234191138705956708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/1234191138705956708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/04/call-to-faithfulness-diligence.html' title='A Call to Faithfulness, Diligence &amp; Obedience'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-3380569214337009152</id><published>2008-03-25T11:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T11:28:29.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vision 2025</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:Gill Sans MT;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Hand in  Hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Joining hands with nationals involved in Bible  translation - helping top up their support from their local  churches..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Churches in Africa, Asia and Latin America are ready to send  their people to be involved in Bible translation for people groups within their  country or in other countries. It is exciting to see the worldwide church  responding to God's call to mission. Vision 2025 depends on the Church in  Africa, Asia and Latin America mobilising thousands of workers to go to where  God is calling them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their churches, their friends and families are giving as  much as they can but it is not sufficient for the workers needs. They are giving  out of their poverty. Sometimes this is only 25% of their needs, sometimes it is  up to 60%. This depends on the context they are working in and their family  circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to&lt;a href="http://www.vision2025.org/handinhands_clicktorelease.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vision2025.org/handinhands_clicktorelease.html" target="_blank"&gt;www.vision2025.org/handinhands&lt;wbr&gt;_clicktorelease.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vision2025.org/handinhands_clicktorelease.html"&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;and click to release one penny to help top up their support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:Gill Sans MT;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Blank Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In  over 3000 languages today, books of the Bible are blank. No way to find out  God's message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Blank Book enables you to connect with Bibleless  people groups around the world. The Blank Book is a way to support the  translation of a book of the Bible into their language. Through The Blank Book,  you help provide the funds to translate a specific book of the Bible through the  work of local men and women committed to the translation of the Bible in their  language.Will you help fill a Blank Book?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to &lt;a href="http://www.vision2025.org/blankbook_clicktorelease.html" target="_blank"&gt;www.vision2025.org/blankbook&lt;wbr&gt;_clicktorelease.html&lt;/a&gt;    and click to release one penny to help fill a Blank Book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The website is  part of &lt;a href="http://www.vision2025.org/" target="_blank"&gt;www.vision2025.org&lt;/a&gt; with information on Vision 2025: By 2025, together  with partners worldwide, we aim to see a Bible translation start in all the  languages that need one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-3380569214337009152?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3380569214337009152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=3380569214337009152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/3380569214337009152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/3380569214337009152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/03/vision-2025.html' title='Vision 2025'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-8513183650966799136</id><published>2008-03-22T15:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T10:10:00.596-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>Wait</title><content type='html'>Desperately, helplessly, longingly, I cried;&lt;br /&gt;Quietly, patiently, lovingly God replied;&lt;br /&gt;I pled and I wept for a clue to my fate,&lt;br /&gt;And the Master who gently said,&lt;br /&gt;"Child, you must wait."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wait You say wait!" my indignant reply.&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, I need answers, I need to know why!&lt;br /&gt;Is your hand shortened? Or have you not heard?&lt;br /&gt;By faith, I have asked, and am claiming your Word!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My future and all to which I can relate&lt;br /&gt;Hangs in the balance, and YOU tell me to WAIT?&lt;br /&gt;I'm needing a 'yes', a go-ahead sign,&lt;br /&gt;Or even a 'no' to which I can resign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And Lord, You promised that if we believe&lt;br /&gt;We need but to ask, and we shall receive.&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I've been asking and this is my cry;&lt;br /&gt;I'm weary of asking! I need a reply!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then quietly, softly, I learned of my fate,&lt;br /&gt;As my Master replied once again, "You must wait."&lt;br /&gt;So, I slumped in my chair, defeated and tout&lt;br /&gt;And grumbled to God, "So, I'm waiting. . . for what?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He seemed, then to kneel and His eyes wept with mine,&lt;br /&gt;And he tenderly said, "I could give you a sign.&lt;br /&gt;I could shake the heavens and darken the sun.&lt;br /&gt;I could raise the dead and cause mountains to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All you seek I could give and pleased you would be.&lt;br /&gt;You would have what you want - but you wouldn't know Me.&lt;br /&gt;You'd not know the depth of My love for each saint;&lt;br /&gt;You'd not know the joy of resting in Me&lt;br /&gt;When darkness and silence were all you could see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You'd never experience that fullness of love&lt;br /&gt;As the peace of My Spirit descends like a dove;&lt;br /&gt;You'd know that I live and I save . . . (for a start),&lt;br /&gt;But you'd not know the depth of the beat of My heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The glow of My comfort late into the night;&lt;br /&gt;The faith that I give when you walk without sight;&lt;br /&gt;The depth that's beyond getting just what you asked&lt;br /&gt;Of an infinite God, who makes what you have LAST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You'd never know, should your pain quickly flee,&lt;br /&gt;What it means that 'My grace is sufficient for Thee.'&lt;br /&gt;Yes, your dreams for your loved one overnight would come true,&lt;br /&gt;But, Oh the loss! If I lost what I'm doing to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So be silent, my child, and in time you will see&lt;br /&gt;That the greatest of gifts is to get to know Me&lt;br /&gt;And though oft' may My answers seem terribly late&lt;br /&gt;My most precious answer of all is still, "WAIT".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anonymous&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-8513183650966799136?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8513183650966799136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=8513183650966799136' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8513183650966799136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/8513183650966799136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/03/wait.html' title='Wait'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-7674971880197462923</id><published>2008-03-19T11:15:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T11:32:38.014-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Vitro Fertilization</title><content type='html'>I was doing research for a project I'm doing for one of my classes, and came across this video on &lt;a href="http://video.nationalgeographic.com/video/player/science/health-human-body-sci/human-body/ivf-sci.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;in vitro &lt;/i&gt;fertilization&lt;/a&gt; on the &lt;a href="http://video.nationalgeographic.com/video/player/?source=G2102&amp;amp;kwid=national%20geographic%20video%7C861671485"&gt;National Geographic&lt;/a&gt; website.  It's so amazing what doctors can do these days!!  take a look...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-7674971880197462923?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://video.nationalgeographic.com/video/player/science/health-human-body-sci/human-body/ivf-sci.html' title='In Vitro Fertilization'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7674971880197462923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=7674971880197462923' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/7674971880197462923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/7674971880197462923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/03/in-vitro-fertilization.html' title='In Vitro Fertilization'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-1208327718880092332</id><published>2008-03-14T11:34:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T11:38:13.491-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>Cast Your Cares Upon Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have called upon thee, for thou wilt hear me, O God, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;incline thine ear unto me, and hear my speech. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Psalm 17:6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ye people, pour out your heart before him: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God is a refuge for us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Psalm 62:8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Whate'er the care which breaks thy rest, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Whate'er the wish that swells thy breast;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Spread before God that wish, that care,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;And change anxiety to prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- Jane Fox Crewdson - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trouble and perplexity drive us to prayer, and prayer driveth away trouble and perplexity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- Philip Melanchthon -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whatsoever it is that presses thee, go tell thy Father; put over the matter into His hand, and so thou shalt be freed from that dividing, perplexing care that the world is full of. When thou art either to do or suffer anything, when thou art about any purpose or business, go tell&lt;br /&gt;God of it , and acquaint Him with it; yea, burden Him with it, and thou hast done for matter of caring; no more care, but quiet, sweet diligence in they duty, and dependence on Him for the carriage of thy matters. Roll thy cares, and thyself with them, as one burden, all on thy God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- Robert Leighton -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"March 14" &lt;u&gt;Daily Strengths for Daily Needs&lt;/u&gt;, Mary W. Tileston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-1208327718880092332?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1208327718880092332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=1208327718880092332' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/1208327718880092332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/1208327718880092332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/03/cast-your-cares-upon-him.html' title='Cast Your Cares Upon Him'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-4165392681761828782</id><published>2008-03-08T22:10:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T16:39:12.222-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9NXb-JmtvI/AAAAAAAAATs/KgUQjtgMIks/s1600-h/DSC00005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175576534830200562" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9NXb-JmtvI/AAAAAAAAATs/KgUQjtgMIks/s400/DSC00005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Beechwood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(the name of the cemetery)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sad heart was burdened,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that oft is so light;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tears sprung to my eyelids -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wiped them away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this world brings such sorrow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heartache and trouble;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've come to find comfort&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and rest for my soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my steps have slowed down now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thoughtfully, slowly &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this path knows my footstep - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it beckoned me on; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;snow glistened and sparkled,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all heaven shone down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it lit up the cold stone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that marked where he lay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my father still lies here, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;six years have since passed;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but upward his soul is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at peace with our Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now I'm bound homeward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to peace, joy and love;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I'm bound heav'nward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one day Christ to see!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh joy at His coming!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my heart skips a beat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to think of that bright day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when Jesus I meet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9NXfOJmtwI/AAAAAAAAAT0/V1KgMondynA/s1600-h/DSC00010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175576590664775426" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9NXfOJmtwI/AAAAAAAAAT0/V1KgMondynA/s400/DSC00010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This week I thought I'd take the opportunity to visit Dad's grave, since it was such a beautiful day, and for once I had some time to spare...  For a few short moments, the sun sent its rays in a heavenly sort of way... the snow sparkled like ten million jewels... the silence rested my soul... I slowly meandered my way out of the cemetery, pausing to look at some other stones which marked other loved ones' lives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon coming home my dear mother greeted me with a delightful dinner, with candlelight and roses and all!  a wonderful way to celebrate my first evening at home in 2 1/2 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9NXf-JmtxI/AAAAAAAAAT8/UxDsQsN25wM/s1600-h/DSC00011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175576603549677330" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9NXf-JmtxI/AAAAAAAAAT8/UxDsQsN25wM/s400/DSC00011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9NXguJmtyI/AAAAAAAAAUE/iTgWeRZKmgk/s1600-h/DSC00017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175576616434579234" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9NXguJmtyI/AAAAAAAAAUE/iTgWeRZKmgk/s400/DSC00017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-4165392681761828782?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4165392681761828782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=4165392681761828782' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/4165392681761828782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/4165392681761828782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/03/dad.html' title='Dad'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9NXb-JmtvI/AAAAAAAAATs/KgUQjtgMIks/s72-c/DSC00005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-3894196052921935322</id><published>2008-03-08T20:52:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T11:28:55.624-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the creepy-crawlies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9NGvuJmtuI/AAAAAAAAATk/OzxS18cV--Q/s1600-h/DSC09947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175558182434944738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9NGvuJmtuI/AAAAAAAAATk/OzxS18cV--Q/s400/DSC09947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check this out - I have spiders infesting my room! it's disgusting! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how many spiders I eat every night? How many of these many-legged creatures crawl into the wonderfully warm, dark, moist open cavern of my mouth, and find their end? ugh. it's disturbing to think about for too long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found this one on my window the other night - I mercilessly ordered the death penalty for invasion of my room. However my mom interceded (as she was the one who was to do the dirty job) and kindly let him escape out the front door. I threatened that if I ever saw him again, or any of his relatives, they would surely die!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sure enough, two days later another of his breed daringly showed himself, but made sure he was out of reach. This time I was not going to allow escape or mercy to intercede - I brutally crushed the wretched creature, and sent him into the swirling, foaming, smelly death of toilet-sewage. I have taken it upon myself to rid my room and home of these horrid creatures - the very thought of having them crawling around creeps me out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But anyone would have to admit, they are so very intricately fashioned... so delicate, and perfectly made. For me however, that's as far as it goes... I cannot abide having such things in our home, much less in my own room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michele I hope that you - the queen of fear of spiders - will yet be able to sleep soundly in my room, despite knowing about the presence of these evil creatures in our house. But don't worry - I'm sure they're very nutritional! ;) &lt;a href="http://rutheology.blogspot.com/2008/02/of-mackerel-tails-banana-fries-and.html"&gt;Ruth&lt;/a&gt; also has some interesting posts indeed on various nutritional snacks - very intriguing... and take a look at &lt;a href="http://bertc.com/spidersalad.htm"&gt;this website&lt;/a&gt; for the strangest of all recipes.... if you dare! (I'm apprenticing with Ruth in cooking :) who knows what may enter the pot next? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-3894196052921935322?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3894196052921935322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=3894196052921935322' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/3894196052921935322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/3894196052921935322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/03/creepy-crawlies.html' title='the creepy-crawlies'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9NGvuJmtuI/AAAAAAAAATk/OzxS18cV--Q/s72-c/DSC09947.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-4914934709780833156</id><published>2008-02-19T13:39:00.043-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T00:02:27.640-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conferences'/><title type='text'>Faith Bible Conference</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;February 11-15, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.faithlafayette.org/ministry2.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Faith Bible Church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LaFayette, Indiana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170068876245250306" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_GQDDmsQI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/4Mn0mWbQTYI/s200/DSC09783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally!! a post to our amazing trip down to Indiana for Faith Bible Church's counseling conference. It was a great trip - we all learned just so much! it's hard to remember it all.... I hope that each of those who went is seeking to put into practice what they learned. To be sure, it is very hard to do this - actually it's impossible! that is, it's impossible unless the Holy Spirit is working in us. I pray that each of us would strive to follow the Lord's leading in our lives, and that each of us would be "ready always to give answer to every man that asks a reason concerning the hope that is in you, with meekness and fear" (1 Peter 3:15)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For those of you who may be wondering what this conference is all about, let me tell you: you should really consider attending next year! :) It's held usually the 1st or 2nd week of February every year, and goes from Monday to Friday. I might go so far to say that this is the most spiritually upbuilding conference that I've ever been to (this is my second year in attendance) - it's just so full of prayer and passion for God and for lost souls, full of practical ways to help people both within and without the church to see Christ through their problems. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.faithlafayette.org/FBCM/Conferences/Biblical_Counseling/Biblical_Counseling_Training.aspx"&gt;Faith Bible Conference&lt;/a&gt; is a great conference for any growing Christian (and we all should be growing in our faith!!) - not only for those seeking to go into counseling. Biblical counseling is something that we as Christians do all the time - coming alongside our friends, helping, encouraging, counseling from the Word of God. I used to think of counseling as something that only "special" people do - trained people who get paid to counsel. But now I really believe that we as Christians truly care for each other, and in caring for each other, we bear each other's burdens. And when we bear each other's burdens, we take those burdens to the Lord, and "cast them on Him, for He cares for us" (1 Peter 5:7). But when a brother or sister, or even one who does not know the Lord, is struggling, we ought to come alongside them and bring them back to the word of God - to bring God's word them them and let the Lord speak through His word. It's good to prepare oneself for these situations and be ready to give our friends the only hope that really lasts - the hope that we have in God and in His Word!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year we had a total of 23 people (including little Ashleigh, Jaden, and baby) - it was a fun time! I hope many more people will consider going next year - it's an awesome ministry, it really gives you passion for the work of the Lord! all their teaching is straight from the Bible, showing us how we can solve any problem, no matter how big or small it may be, with the Lord's help through His Word and Holy Spirit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For more information, please visit their &lt;a href="http://www.faithlafayette.org/FBCM/Conferences/Biblical_Counseling/Biblical_Counseling_Training.aspx"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well... enjoy the post :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175525699597284754" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9MpM-JmtZI/AAAAAAAAARA/p2nXwW4ZjZc/s320/DSC09444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yikes - who's &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; driving?! would you trust the likes of this insane looking person to bring you where you have to go? for some odd reason, the passengers did not worry - at least, I saw no outward signs of distress, except upon several occasions when I noticed Michele stiffen up and hold on, and take a deep breath :) hhehe we had a fun time driving down, the four of us - Mom and me, Jaclyn and Michele... we dropped Jaclyn off with her aunt and uncle and family, who then took her with them down to the sunshine state.... lucky! but we were soon off on our own adventure and were more than satisfied with that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175525686712382850" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9MpMOJmtYI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/iN8NkHLmZJw/s320/DSC09441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175525764021794226" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9MpQuJmtbI/AAAAAAAAARQ/r64xLtj7EW0/s320/DSC09446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jaclyn was sad to leave the fun companionship and spaciousness of our car (which was actually quite squishy I thought) - the poor girl - soon she was to be spending another 17 hours in the back seat of a truck, with 3 other children! brave soul... but at the end of it was the reward of being wrapped in sunshine and pleasantry, whereas we had to stick it out in the icy cold north. So she really wasn't too badly off after all's said and done....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175525729662055842" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9MpOuJmtaI/AAAAAAAAARI/7JBP-84m8Gk/s320/DSC09445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175539323233547874" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9M1l-JmtmI/AAAAAAAAASo/FOcseuYdMAM/s320/DSC09705.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Arrive at: TownePlace Suites, our home for the week :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9M85-JmtnI/AAAAAAAAASw/yWgEalGe3ZM/s1600-h/DSC09708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175547363412326002" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9M85-JmtnI/AAAAAAAAASw/yWgEalGe3ZM/s320/DSC09708.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The staff there was extremely friendly and hospitable - even going so far as to hand out cookies, chocolates, valentines candy, and flowers each day during the week, when we got home from church. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The next day was stunningly beautiful - Michele and I could not resist taking a walk and exploring the surrounding area! We strolled first down a quaint little quiet street, after which we happened upon a park where a steep ravine cut through the woods, with a little creek down at the bottom. What a walk that was! there was something mystical about the area... the natural beauty surrounded us, transforming the day into light and warmth. The sun shone warmly around us casting a shimmering light on all it touched. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175525776906696130" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9MpReJmtcI/AAAAAAAAARY/u8fJmpy-ALY/s320/DSC09471.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175535281669322210" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9Mx6uJmteI/AAAAAAAAARo/ZckXZHHjguo/s320/DSC09476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175535298849191410" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9Mx7uJmtfI/AAAAAAAAARw/BYoeURr6lCg/s320/DSC09477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9Mx9uJmthI/AAAAAAAAASA/mUlmZstbuzw/s1600-h/DSC09492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175535333208929810" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9Mx9uJmthI/AAAAAAAAASA/mUlmZstbuzw/s320/DSC09492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175535311734093314" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9Mx8eJmtgI/AAAAAAAAAR4/YTXNqN5R-Ic/s320/DSC09493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175535264489453010" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9Mx5uJmtdI/AAAAAAAAARg/jEL_apcERl0/s320/DSC09487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The celestial beauty was somewhat darkened to my eyes when I realized that I had lost one of my mittens... oh tragedy! for these were not just any mittens - they were &lt;em&gt;prrreeecccciosuuusus&lt;/em&gt; to me. Last fall when Ruth and Charlene and I took our road trip to the Maritimes, I allowed myself no souvenirs, with the exception of a small change purse and a pair of mittens with a matching hat and scarf. I promptly lost one of the mittens the very first time I wore them. However Mrs. Boonstra, one of the elderly ladies in my church, sweetly made me a set of mittens to match - and now I've promptly lost one of them - AGAIN! no no matter how long or hard we searched, my mitten was nowhere to be found. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...though this seems (no, it &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt;) so insignificant and almost silly, I learned to a small degree to hold onto things with an open hand, to be thankful in whatever state I'm in - though there's still so much more to learn!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well back to the conference... :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175539306053678658" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9M1k-JmtkI/AAAAAAAAASY/yGQyVXLLIMk/s320/DSC09566.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175547380592195202" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9M86-JmtoI/AAAAAAAAAS4/yzAEM3evLjY/s320/DSC09707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_GOzDmsOI/AAAAAAAAAPA/QgsyUxszei0/s1600-h/DSC09763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170068854770413794" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_GOzDmsOI/AAAAAAAAAPA/QgsyUxszei0/s200/DSC09763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the sanctuary &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_GPTDmsPI/AAAAAAAAAPI/3D99X0ZXuQg/s1600-h/DSC09782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170068863360348402" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_GPTDmsPI/AAAAAAAAAPI/3D99X0ZXuQg/s200/DSC09782.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the load of books that we lugged everywhere :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_DaTDmsJI/AAAAAAAAAOY/5SCdwgq2ftY/s1600-h/DSC09674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170065753804026002" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_DaTDmsJI/AAAAAAAAAOY/5SCdwgq2ftY/s200/DSC09674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pastor Viars - my favourite! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;senior pastor of &lt;a href="http://www.faithlafayette.org/page142.aspx"&gt;Faith Bible Church&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_DbDDmsLI/AAAAAAAAAOo/o7joNIdEy_8/s1600-h/DSC09665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170065766688927922" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_DbDDmsLI/AAAAAAAAAOo/o7joNIdEy_8/s200/DSC09665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170065788163764434" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_DcTDmsNI/AAAAAAAAAO4/U6Pc1kuEELc/s200/DSC09728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170065775278862530" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_DbjDmsMI/AAAAAAAAAOw/zJQAGCcuQSI/s200/DSC09727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sarah and her mountain dew - need that caffeine :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9M87uJmtpI/AAAAAAAAATA/yse3yqOtOWk/s1600-h/DSC09709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175547393477097106" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9M87uJmtpI/AAAAAAAAATA/yse3yqOtOWk/s320/DSC09709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;back at the hotel, enjoying our *free* dinner complete with your choice of beverage &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9M88OJmtqI/AAAAAAAAATI/sZ1VgOchwPw/s1600-h/DSC09711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175547402067031714" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9M88OJmtqI/AAAAAAAAATI/sZ1VgOchwPw/s320/DSC09711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170062901945741378" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_A0TDmsEI/AAAAAAAAANw/TQFqjrdIqO4/s200/DSC09601.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dan and Joyce, the now happily engaged couple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_A0zDmsFI/AAAAAAAAAN4/oz630CBvE5E/s1600-h/DSC09557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170062910535675986" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_A0zDmsFI/AAAAAAAAAN4/oz630CBvE5E/s200/DSC09557.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170062919125610594" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_A1TDmsGI/AAAAAAAAAOA/7LpFqTxrT68/s200/DSC09498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mom, ever working, always helping &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_A1zDmsHI/AAAAAAAAAOI/YXpVZE4-qFw/s1600-h/DSC09497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170062927715545202" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_A1zDmsHI/AAAAAAAAAOI/YXpVZE4-qFw/s200/DSC09497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_A2jDmsII/AAAAAAAAAOQ/pu5v_L9Cgo8/s1600-h/DSC09496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170062940600447106" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_A2jDmsII/AAAAAAAAAOQ/pu5v_L9Cgo8/s200/DSC09496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7--1TDmr_I/AAAAAAAAANI/AUY1B8LHU4E/s1600-h/DSC09598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170060720102354930" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7--1TDmr_I/AAAAAAAAANI/AUY1B8LHU4E/s200/DSC09598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9M1h-JmtiI/AAAAAAAAASI/Pn0kF8tPPPo/s1600-h/DSC09544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175539254514071074" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9M1h-JmtiI/AAAAAAAAASI/Pn0kF8tPPPo/s320/DSC09544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mother and son... ben, you look so contented :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9M1j-JmtjI/AAAAAAAAASQ/MP6S2vhJ1Mk/s1600-h/DSC09548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175539288873809458" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9M1j-JmtjI/AAAAAAAAASQ/MP6S2vhJ1Mk/s320/DSC09548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve, looks like you got the wrong person there :) hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sorry to pick on you, Ben - you're always doing something to make ppl laugh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9M1leJmtlI/AAAAAAAAASg/uoVYJPq5LdI/s1600-h/DSC09599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175539314643613266" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9M1leJmtlI/AAAAAAAAASg/uoVYJPq5LdI/s320/DSC09599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7--2jDmsBI/AAAAAAAAANY/axBW1ao4uxc/s1600-h/DSC09562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170060741577191442" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7--2jDmsBI/AAAAAAAAANY/axBW1ao4uxc/s200/DSC09562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7--3DDmsCI/AAAAAAAAANg/D-JxrMnwBd0/s1600-h/DSC09519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170060750167126050" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7--3DDmsCI/AAAAAAAAANg/D-JxrMnwBd0/s200/DSC09519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7--3TDmsDI/AAAAAAAAANo/XlgyohNUslI/s1600-h/DSC09527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170060754462093362" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7--3TDmsDI/AAAAAAAAANo/XlgyohNUslI/s200/DSC09527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-9JTDmr8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/YTDH0Yvmyzo/s1600-h/DSC09613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170058864676483010" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-9JTDmr8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/YTDH0Yvmyzo/s200/DSC09613.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;playing CARDS??!! at a BIBLE conference?!&lt;br /&gt;we may need some counseling here... ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-9KTDmr-I/AAAAAAAAANA/T8noGkcvB-c/s1600-h/DSC09617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170058881856352226" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-9KTDmr-I/AAAAAAAAANA/T8noGkcvB-c/s200/DSC09617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-7jTDmr3I/AAAAAAAAAMI/GPguhXCQs9E/s1600-h/DSC09645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170057112329826162" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-7jTDmr3I/AAAAAAAAAMI/GPguhXCQs9E/s200/DSC09645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-7kDDmr4I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ia7ajDxCIfY/s1600-h/DSC09633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170057125214728066" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-7kDDmr4I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ia7ajDxCIfY/s200/DSC09633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-7kjDmr5I/AAAAAAAAAMY/C_m6rl0QUL8/s1600-h/DSC09627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170057133804662674" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-7kjDmr5I/AAAAAAAAAMY/C_m6rl0QUL8/s200/DSC09627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-7lTDmr6I/AAAAAAAAAMg/npzxHL1AR9c/s1600-h/DSC09642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170057146689564578" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-7lTDmr6I/AAAAAAAAAMg/npzxHL1AR9c/s200/DSC09642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-7lzDmr7I/AAAAAAAAAMo/tNx73jULl64/s1600-h/DSC09644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170057155279499186" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-7lzDmr7I/AAAAAAAAAMo/tNx73jULl64/s200/DSC09644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-f6DDmrjI/AAAAAAAAAJo/heOldhdKLcM/s1600-h/DSC09757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170026716846272050" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-f6DDmrjI/AAAAAAAAAJo/heOldhdKLcM/s320/DSC09757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-f9zDmrnI/AAAAAAAAAKI/8tsSu44r4lU/s1600-h/DSC09766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170026781270781554" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-f9zDmrnI/AAAAAAAAAKI/8tsSu44r4lU/s320/DSC09766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-f7jDmrkI/AAAAAAAAAJw/9Qa2GJ4-fgQ/s1600-h/DSC09758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170026742616075842" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-f7jDmrkI/AAAAAAAAAJw/9Qa2GJ4-fgQ/s320/DSC09758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-f7zDmrlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/sbGNxnUhq4s/s1600-h/DSC09759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170026746911043154" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-f7zDmrlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/sbGNxnUhq4s/s320/DSC09759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-f8jDmrmI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ONcQ831xeCY/s1600-h/DSC09756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170026759795945058" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-f8jDmrmI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ONcQ831xeCY/s320/DSC09756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-eczDmrfI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Gd5PQHRgUVo/s1600-h/DSC09781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170025114823470578" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-eczDmrfI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Gd5PQHRgUVo/s320/DSC09781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-edDDmrgI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/2hK_ZnBpsJQ/s1600-h/DSC09775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170025119118437890" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-edDDmrgI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/2hK_ZnBpsJQ/s320/DSC09775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-edjDmrhI/AAAAAAAAAJY/zrSLqMDrIWA/s1600-h/DSC09772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170025127708372498" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-edjDmrhI/AAAAAAAAAJY/zrSLqMDrIWA/s320/DSC09772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-edzDmriI/AAAAAAAAAJg/rN3igGC69wg/s1600-h/DSC09768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170025132003339810" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-edzDmriI/AAAAAAAAAJg/rN3igGC69wg/s320/DSC09768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look! I can do one hand! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-2uDDmrzI/AAAAAAAAALo/e0ZUcyHzOQU/s1600-h/DSC09696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170051799455280946" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-2uDDmrzI/AAAAAAAAALo/e0ZUcyHzOQU/s200/DSC09696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took the bus over to the sports centre where we had our boxed lunches every day. We would have walked over, but it was just so cold and windy.... so we thought we'd join the invalids and disabled :) we had an 'in' : Sarah B. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks Sarah!! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-2ujDmr0I/AAAAAAAAALw/RMgFF_n7QvM/s1600-h/DSC09698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170051808045215554" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-2ujDmr0I/AAAAAAAAALw/RMgFF_n7QvM/s200/DSC09698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-2xTDmr1I/AAAAAAAAAL4/VhkwgsHHdTE/s1600-h/DSC09703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170051855289855826" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-2xTDmr1I/AAAAAAAAAL4/VhkwgsHHdTE/s200/DSC09703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-2xzDmr2I/AAAAAAAAAMA/es6f4TU2sko/s1600-h/DSC09704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170051863879790434" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-2xzDmr2I/AAAAAAAAAMA/es6f4TU2sko/s200/DSC09704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-0_jDmrwI/AAAAAAAAALQ/IIkM6IQ0pGM/s1600-h/DSC09688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170049901079736066" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-0_jDmrwI/AAAAAAAAALQ/IIkM6IQ0pGM/s320/DSC09688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beautiful Joyce...&lt;br /&gt;and not-so-beautiful Louise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in her grandmother glasses pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170049913964637970" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-1ATDmrxI/AAAAAAAAALY/TWVOtlcR6E4/s320/DSC09686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170049918259605282" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-1AjDmryI/AAAAAAAAALg/duhkJksTtus/s320/DSC09693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great job guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you look so proud :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-zhDDmrsI/AAAAAAAAAKw/13-IY1wnYvc/s1600-h/DSC09721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170048277582098114" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-zhDDmrsI/AAAAAAAAAKw/13-IY1wnYvc/s320/DSC09721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-zhjDmrtI/AAAAAAAAAK4/WKFEBJ7Ah6g/s1600-h/DSC09687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170048286172032722" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-zhjDmrtI/AAAAAAAAAK4/WKFEBJ7Ah6g/s320/DSC09687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-zhzDmruI/AAAAAAAAALA/_4jb9gg1efo/s1600-h/DSC09681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170048290467000034" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-zhzDmruI/AAAAAAAAALA/_4jb9gg1efo/s320/DSC09681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-ziTDmrvI/AAAAAAAAALI/Q8p8tOqos4I/s1600-h/DSC09678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170048299056934642" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-ziTDmrvI/AAAAAAAAALI/Q8p8tOqos4I/s320/DSC09678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the old married couple, who are now expecting their first baby in late summer!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-waDDmroI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/IRAw4R0i5Ao/s1600-h/DSC09753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170044858788130434" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-waDDmroI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/IRAw4R0i5Ao/s320/DSC09753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mother and daughter and grandbaby (still concealed) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-wajDmrpI/AAAAAAAAAKY/8pMKHuAO-Q0/s1600-h/DSC09751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170044867378065042" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-wajDmrpI/AAAAAAAAAKY/8pMKHuAO-Q0/s320/DSC09751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brothers :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-wbDDmrqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/ZcDrc6aly6U/s1600-h/DSC09739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170044875967999650" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-wbDDmrqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/ZcDrc6aly6U/s320/DSC09739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fiance and fiancee &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-a5DDmrcI/AAAAAAAAAIw/OhmUDoEQ4Y4/s1600-h/DSC09793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170021202108263874" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-a5DDmrcI/AAAAAAAAAIw/OhmUDoEQ4Y4/s320/DSC09793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;birthday girl!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-a5zDmrdI/AAAAAAAAAI4/qMkOMk48QXQ/s1600-h/DSC09791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170021214993165778" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-a5zDmrdI/AAAAAAAAAI4/qMkOMk48QXQ/s320/DSC09791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-a6TDmreI/AAAAAAAAAJA/hOvaSJrnn0o/s1600-h/DSC09597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170021223583100386" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-a6TDmreI/AAAAAAAAAJA/hOvaSJrnn0o/s320/DSC09597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the whole group of us....&lt;br /&gt;with the exception of Kevin who had to put the kids to bed, and Tim &amp;amp; Charlene who were otherwise occupied on a date that evening... but they were excused, since it was after all, Valentine's Day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-VBzDmrbI/AAAAAAAAAIo/9JGjPJccbt8/s1600-h/DSC09794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170014755362352562" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-VBzDmrbI/AAAAAAAAAIo/9JGjPJccbt8/s400/DSC09794.JPG" 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;and now, driving home....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-UkzDmrZI/AAAAAAAAAIY/HbUDATm4aIM/s1600-h/DSC09800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170014257146146194" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-UkzDmrZI/AAAAAAAAAIY/HbUDATm4aIM/s200/DSC09800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom insisted on having the back seat, while Michele and I took turns driving the 8 hours down and back. Halfway home we paused for a quick dinner at Wendy's with K&amp;amp;C and the kids&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-UlTDmraI/AAAAAAAAAIg/TBugVtJJ3BE/s1600-h/DSC09804.JPG"&gt;...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170014265736080802" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-UlTDmraI/AAAAAAAAAIg/TBugVtJJ3BE/s200/DSC09804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-RQDDmrVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/vivCoRJSiA4/s1600-h/DSC09821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170010602128977234" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-RQDDmrVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/vivCoRJSiA4/s200/DSC09821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170010593539042626" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-RPjDmrUI/AAAAAAAAAH0/zIvFrlEiA40/s200/DSC09819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170010580654140722" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-ROzDmrTI/AAAAAAAAAHs/kwAuSQ1jkbg/s200/DSC09820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carole I hope you don't mind the pics I posted of you - I think you look beautiful! just think, pretty soon we'll have a precious new little one to hold! and it'll be worth it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-RQjDmrWI/AAAAAAAAAIE/r_R0fcCA0pQ/s1600-h/DSC09812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170010610718911842" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7-RQjDmrWI/AAAAAAAAAIE/r_R0fcCA0pQ/s200/DSC09812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mom, modeling my new hat :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;looks great :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175548428564215490" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R9M93-JmtsI/AAAAAAAAATY/9_xrlS3GGtk/s320/DSC09824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all arrived home safely, and all had a wonderful trip! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-4914934709780833156?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.faithlafayette.org/FBCM/Conferences/Biblical_Counseling/Biblical_Counseling_Training.aspx' title='Faith Bible Conference'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4914934709780833156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=4914934709780833156' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/4914934709780833156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/4914934709780833156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/02/faith-bible-conference.html' title='Faith Bible Conference'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/R7_GQDDmsQI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/4Mn0mWbQTYI/s72-c/DSC09783.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-4790143890328014359</id><published>2008-02-19T09:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T11:37:47.508-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>Do Your Duty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"My meat is to do the will of him that sent me,&lt;br /&gt;and to finish his work."&lt;br /&gt;John 4:34&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am glad to think&lt;br /&gt;I am not bound to make the world go right;&lt;br /&gt;But only to discover and to do,&lt;br /&gt;With cheerful heart, the work that God appoints.&lt;br /&gt;I will trust in Him,&lt;br /&gt;That He can hold His own; and I will take&lt;br /&gt;His will, above the work He sendeth me,&lt;br /&gt;To be my chiefest good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jean Ingelow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've been reading a daily devotional by Mary W. Tileston called &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Daily-Strength-Needs-Mary-Tileston/dp/0883684721"&gt;Daily Strengths for Daily Needs&lt;/a&gt;. It's been so very helpful - I highly recommend it!  Each day holds a page of wisdom from God's word and other writers that always meets a need, or provides encouragement in some way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-4790143890328014359?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4790143890328014359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=4790143890328014359' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/4790143890328014359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/4790143890328014359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/02/do-your-duty.html' title='Do Your Duty'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7665473809215905815.post-1605718480794355535</id><published>2008-02-18T23:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T17:27:28.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I`ve finally succumbed</title><content type='html'>After all these years, I finally decided I`d try blogging...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It`s neat to be able to look back and see what was going on in my life - I have a hard time remembering when things happened, or finding the pictures from such-and-such an event.  I must be getting old ;) haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope and pray that this blog will encourage any visitors to stand strong in the Lord and be faithful to Him; to be joyful in all circumstances because of what the Lord has done for those who believe in Him; and on a lighter note, to be able to look back with fond memories of good times past, and thank God for all He`s done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7665473809215905815-1605718480794355535?l=acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1605718480794355535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7665473809215905815&amp;postID=1605718480794355535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/1605718480794355535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7665473809215905815/posts/default/1605718480794355535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acitizenofheaven.blogspot.com/2008/02/ive-finally-succombed.html' title='I`ve finally succumbed'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12522706429344687025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zU0Rlqu7KY/SfXRQe56TWI/AAAAAAAABD8/A8osnU4dyDg/S220/louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
