<?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-7386673140056713575</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:41:33.571-08:00</updated><category term='Mini Vacation'/><category term='I&apos;m letting the pictures speak for themselves.'/><category term='These guys are silly.'/><category term='mmmm?'/><category term='Upwards Basketball Dillon and Collin&apos;s Teams'/><category term='Enjoying the lights of Casville with family.'/><category term='2008'/><category term='Dillon and Collin'/><category term='That&apos;s some cucumber right there :)'/><category term='May 12'/><category term='February 2008'/><title type='text'>Living in Grace</title><subtitle type='html'>Amazing Grace</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-2470725088652461032</id><published>2008-07-20T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:52:23.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poverty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;What an all encompassing word! Whether it is spiritual or economical, it speaks volumes. Whether it's by choice or no, its affects can be devasting. In a world where impoverished people dwell, what are we doing to show them they can live differently? I can't change people's hearts and I can't change their circumstances, but God can :) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225293978589230098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/SIP5MFDMdBI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1ama51ZobAE/s400/Poor+man.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-2470725088652461032?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/2470725088652461032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=2470725088652461032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/2470725088652461032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/2470725088652461032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/07/poverty.html' title='Poverty'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/SIP5MFDMdBI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1ama51ZobAE/s72-c/Poor+man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-8208508932444843198</id><published>2008-07-20T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T19:18:43.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaking of...</title><content type='html'>Speaking of Grace, these video presentations about the grace of God are really super!  &lt;a href="http://www.lightsource.com/Ministry/turning_point/20080629/"&gt;http://www.lightsource.com/Ministry/turning_point/20080629/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-8208508932444843198?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/8208508932444843198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=8208508932444843198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/8208508932444843198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/8208508932444843198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/07/speaking-of.html' title='Speaking of...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-1999052943115955893</id><published>2008-07-10T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:52:23.526-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s some cucumber right there :)'/><title type='text'>Garden Productivity?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/SHacLljfB7I/AAAAAAAAAIs/xf44BO8_DLQ/s1600-h/IMG_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/SHacLljfB7I/AAAAAAAAAIs/xf44BO8_DLQ/s400/IMG_0060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221532540856108978" 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/7386673140056713575-1999052943115955893?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/1999052943115955893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=1999052943115955893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/1999052943115955893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/1999052943115955893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/07/garden-productivity.html' title='Garden Productivity?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/SHacLljfB7I/AAAAAAAAAIs/xf44BO8_DLQ/s72-c/IMG_0060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-4406404290191975645</id><published>2008-05-16T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T08:58:43.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How cool!</title><content type='html'>If you ever wondered if God is still at work, He is. Of course, I am stating the obvious. It is amazing to see how God draws people to Himself. He longs for people to know Him. He has given us (Christians) the responsibility of telling them the glorious "Good News." &lt;br /&gt;I have yet to finish reading the following article so I by no means know whether or not it is biblical through and through, but I do know that it definitely provides some "food for thought."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.leaderu.com/orgs/probe/docs/bridgbld.html"&gt;http://www.leaderu.com/orgs/probe/docs/bridgbld.html&lt;/a&gt; (Building Bridges for the Gospel-John A. Studebaker)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-4406404290191975645?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/4406404290191975645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=4406404290191975645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/4406404290191975645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/4406404290191975645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-cool.html' title='How cool!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-5608093283160689379</id><published>2008-05-12T17:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:52:23.881-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='May 12'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008'/><title type='text'>How does your garden grow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/SCjpKZ0AGtI/AAAAAAAAAIU/1JVESPCG-ds/s1600-h/IMG_4464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199662134736198354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/SCjpKZ0AGtI/AAAAAAAAAIU/1JVESPCG-ds/s320/IMG_4464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/SCjm350AGsI/AAAAAAAAAIM/i5q1UOz9UDs/s1600-h/IMG_4461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199659617885362882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/SCjm350AGsI/AAAAAAAAAIM/i5q1UOz9UDs/s320/IMG_4461.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;Front Row (left to right): Green Beans, Radishes, Garlic,&lt;br /&gt;Onions, Broccoli, Lettuce&lt;br /&gt;Back Row (left to right): Squash, Zucchini, Cucumber, Carrots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199662800456129250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/SCjpxJ0AGuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9CuIM1k-_KM/s320/IMG_4462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-5608093283160689379?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/5608093283160689379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=5608093283160689379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/5608093283160689379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/5608093283160689379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-does-your-garden-grow.html' title='How does your garden grow?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/SCjpKZ0AGtI/AAAAAAAAAIU/1JVESPCG-ds/s72-c/IMG_4464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-7610801238443886540</id><published>2008-05-09T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T17:53:02.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"I have been &lt;strong&gt;crucified&lt;/strong&gt; with Christ; it is &lt;strong&gt;no longer I&lt;/strong&gt; who live, &lt;strong&gt;but Christ&lt;/strong&gt; lives in me; and the life which I now live in the flesh &lt;strong&gt;I live by faith in the Son of God&lt;/strong&gt;, who &lt;strong&gt;loved me&lt;/strong&gt; and gave &lt;strong&gt;Himself for me&lt;/strong&gt;." Galatians 2:20&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Joshua 1:8 "This &lt;strong&gt;Book of the Law&lt;/strong&gt; shall not depart from your mouth, but &lt;strong&gt;you shall meditate in it day and night, that you may observe to do according to all that is written in it.&lt;/strong&gt; For then you will make your way prosperous, and then you will have good success."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Praise to the Lord, the Almighty, the King of creation!O my soul, praise Him, for He is thy health and salvation!All ye who hear, now to His temple draw near;Praise Him in glad adoration. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise to the Lord, who over all things so wondrously reigneth,Shelters thee under His wings, yea, so gently sustaineth!Hast thou not seen how thy desires ever have beenGranted in what He ordaineth? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise to the Lord, who hath fearfully, wondrously, made thee;Health hath vouchsafed and, when heedlessly falling, hath stayed thee.What need or grief ever hath failed of relief?Wings of His mercy did shade thee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise to the Lord, who doth prosper thy work and defend thee;Surely His goodness and mercy here daily attend thee.Ponder anew what the Almighty can do,If with His love He befriend thee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise to the Lord, who, when tempests their warfare are waging,Who, when the elements madly around thee are raging,Biddeth them cease, turneth their fury to peace,Whirlwinds and waters assuaging. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise to the Lord, who, when darkness of sin is abounding,Who, when the godless do triumph, all virtue confounding,Sheddeth His light, chaseth the horrors of night,Saints with His mercy surrounding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise to the Lord, O let all that is in me adore Him!All that hath life and breath, come now with praises before Him.Let the Amen sound from His people again,Gladly for aye we adore Him. -Joachim Neander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-7610801238443886540?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/7610801238443886540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=7610801238443886540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/7610801238443886540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/7610801238443886540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/05/heart-change.html' title='Heart Change'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-5392530811326999336</id><published>2008-04-28T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T19:18:04.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God</title><content type='html'>God, You never change.  You have stayed the same through out the course of time. &lt;br /&gt;The God who demands holiness is the same God who has given us mercy and grace through His Son Jesus Christ.  My human mind cannot comprehend it all.  There is not anything that happens that God does not know about.  And yet another marvel, that He would know every intricate detail about me and still love me.  How can this be? &lt;br /&gt;Imagine a creation that you have made with your own hands.  Do you not cherish it?  You created it.  It is a reflection of you.  You created it for a specific purpose.  It is no less the same with God.  We are His creation, created in His image for His honor and glory.  We are to be a reflection of Him.  MMMMM?  This is definitely something to ponder, created to be a reflection of God's glory.  Wow!  "Were it not for grace..."  Praise the Lord for His goodness, mercy, and power.  Galatians 2:20&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-5392530811326999336?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/5392530811326999336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=5392530811326999336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/5392530811326999336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/5392530811326999336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/04/god.html' title='God'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-8804399454704702641</id><published>2008-04-26T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:52:24.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting...</title><content type='html'>Whether you are a dog waiting for your owner to return or a human waiting at the stop light, waiting can be tough. But it can be a good thing as well. The Lord can teach us many things while we wait. That is exactly where I am. I am in a state of waiting. Waiting on a husband, waiting for the Lord to show me direction, waiting, waiting, waiting... &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/SBOXu0RcGKI/AAAAAAAAAH8/TcKE8g1ppSY/s1600-h/IMG_4418%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193661625849878690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/SBOXu0RcGKI/AAAAAAAAAH8/TcKE8g1ppSY/s320/IMG_4418%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Is it easy? No way, but it has been said that "good things come to those who wait." Isaiah 40:31 "But those who wait on the LORD Shall renew their strength; They shall mount up with wings like eagles, They shall run and not be weary, They shall walk and not faint." I want to wait on the Lord, I think it is the best thing that I can do; but I get so impatient and try to work things out myself :( God is so faithful, and even if things do not work out as I think they should His plan is better than any plan that I could ever imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=30&amp;amp;chapter=29&amp;amp;verse=11&amp;amp;version=31&amp;amp;context=verse"&gt;Jeremiah 29:11&lt;/a&gt;For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-8804399454704702641?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/8804399454704702641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=8804399454704702641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/8804399454704702641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/8804399454704702641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/04/waiting.html' title='Waiting...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/SBOXu0RcGKI/AAAAAAAAAH8/TcKE8g1ppSY/s72-c/IMG_4418%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-2380980764198068478</id><published>2008-04-26T13:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T13:52:08.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alarming</title><content type='html'>I had just finished speaking to the cat when the alarm went off.  Boy was I suprised needless to say I scurried out of the house and tried to lock it back but to no avail.  The first thought that came to mind was to hurry out of there, but then that didn't seem like a good idea.  So I casually stayed on the porch instead (Thank the Lord for wisdom and discernment).  Was my heart beating fast?  You better believe it.  I was trying to figure out what I was going to tell the police once they arrived.  The alarm was sooooo loud it just kept going and going.  Some neighbors were looking, but no one went into action mode (thankfully).  Finally it stopped, schwoo; but the lights on the porch continued to flash.  I finally got the door to lock back and since the alarm stopped and the police never came, I decided to go home.&lt;br /&gt;So what in the world happened?  Melissa, Jeff and Jennine's daughter in law, had left a message that she would like for them to go to her house and shut the windows, since it was supposed to storm, and she also wanted them to give water to the cat.  Well, since Jeff and Jennine weren't at home I thought I would be helpful and go do it for them.  I didn't realize that Jason &amp;amp; Melissa's home had an alarm system.  Oh, but I do now. &lt;br /&gt;I was able to get in touch with Melissa and every thing was all good.  It was quite an alarming experience.  Needless to say the windows didn't get shut and the cat didn't get any more water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-2380980764198068478?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/2380980764198068478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=2380980764198068478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/2380980764198068478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/2380980764198068478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/04/alarming.html' title='Alarming'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-1351774185607957952</id><published>2008-04-07T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:52:24.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little treasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A little treasure nestled in the mountains of Roan Mountain Tennessee, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chalet RetreatMinistries.  What a nice place to get away! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186689045860460706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R_rSNPrsKKI/AAAAAAAAAHc/LJDX0Tzq8Gw/s200/IMG_4276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a beautiful place!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R_rSufrsKLI/AAAAAAAAAHk/cv-S1r00kOk/s1600-h/IMG_4378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186689617091111090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R_rSufrsKLI/AAAAAAAAAHk/cv-S1r00kOk/s320/IMG_4378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7386673140056713575-1351774185607957952?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/1351774185607957952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=1351774185607957952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/1351774185607957952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/1351774185607957952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/04/little-treasure.html' title='A little treasure'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R_rSNPrsKKI/AAAAAAAAAHc/LJDX0Tzq8Gw/s72-c/IMG_4276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-8151917658199525728</id><published>2008-04-07T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:52:24.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dog's Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R_rLR_rsKII/AAAAAAAAAHM/GvR21JjQKTM/s1600-h/IMG_4189.JPG"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ewwww, Dog germs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186681430883444866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R_rLR_rsKII/AAAAAAAAAHM/GvR21JjQKTM/s200/IMG_4189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R_rK5PrsKHI/AAAAAAAAAHE/b_nWrWGscVg/s1600-h/IMG_4166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186681005681682546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 117px" height="134" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R_rK5PrsKHI/AAAAAAAAAHE/b_nWrWGscVg/s200/IMG_4166.JPG" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grin and bare it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the human&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;species is hard to deal &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186682212567492754" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R_rL_frsKJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/1jsM4RUR86I/s200/IMG_4195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Jerah with her friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-8151917658199525728?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/8151917658199525728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=8151917658199525728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/8151917658199525728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/8151917658199525728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/04/dogs-life.html' title='A Dog&apos;s Life'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R_rLR_rsKII/AAAAAAAAAHM/GvR21JjQKTM/s72-c/IMG_4189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-4030100616329227469</id><published>2008-04-02T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:52:25.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad and Daughters</title><content type='html'>Just a few years ago...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R_QsFvrsKFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/UzVz9D_nzlw/s1600-h/Daddy+holding+Tammy+and+Lisa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184817548220966994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R_QsFvrsKFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/UzVz9D_nzlw/s320/Daddy+holding+Tammy+and+Lisa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&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&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&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&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R_Qs7frsKGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ZP4mq2Usnpo/s1600-h/IMG_3067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184818471638935650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R_Qs7frsKGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ZP4mq2Usnpo/s320/IMG_3067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; how things change!&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/7386673140056713575-4030100616329227469?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/4030100616329227469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=4030100616329227469' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/4030100616329227469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/4030100616329227469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/04/dad-and-daughters.html' title='Dad and Daughters'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R_QsFvrsKFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/UzVz9D_nzlw/s72-c/Daddy+holding+Tammy+and+Lisa.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-1756429148456305677</id><published>2008-03-29T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:52:25.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What we need</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The following story is from the March 29 entry of Streams in the Desert. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Matthew 6:28 "Consider the lilies, how they grow."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I need oil," said an ancient monk; so he planted an olive sapling. "Lord," he prayed, "it needs rain that its tender roots may drink and swell. Send gentle showers." And the Lord sent gentle showers. "Lord," prayed the monk, "my tree needs sun. Send sun, I pray Thee." And the sun shone, gilding the dripping clouds. "Now frost, my Lord, to brace its tissues," cried the monk. And behold, the little tree stood sparkling with frost, but at evening it died. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then the monk sought the cell of a brother monk, and told his strange experience. "I, too, planted a little tree," he said, "and see! it thrives well. But I entrust my tree to its God, He who made it knows better what it needs than a man like me. I laid no condition. I fixed not ways or means. 'Lord, send what it needs.' I prayed, 'storm or sunshine, wind, rain, or frost. Thou hast made it and Thou dost know.'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183146359266224194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R-48JvrsKEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/QnfHqCCT1h4/s320/IMG_3329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, leave it with Him,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The lilies all do,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And they grow--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They grow in the rain, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And they grow in the dew--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, they grow:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They grow in the darkness, all hid in the night--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They grow in the sunshine, revealed by the light--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still they grow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, leave it with Him,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Tis more dear to His heart,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You will know,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Than the lilies that bloom,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or the flowers that start&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Neath the snow:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whatever you need, if you seek it in prayer,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can leave it with Him--for you are His care.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You, you know. --Selected&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-1756429148456305677?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/1756429148456305677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=1756429148456305677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/1756429148456305677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/1756429148456305677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-we-need.html' title='What we need'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R-48JvrsKEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/QnfHqCCT1h4/s72-c/IMG_3329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-1783855009003903394</id><published>2008-03-14T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:52:25.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Grace</title><content type='html'>If you haven't seen the movie Amazing Grace, I highly recommend that you do so. It was a very inspirational. While I am here, I thought I would share a poem that is very poignant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thou knowest that through our tears&lt;br /&gt;Of hasty, selfish weeping&lt;br /&gt;Comes surer sin, and for our petty fears&lt;br /&gt;Of loss thou hast in keeping&lt;br /&gt;A greater gain than all of which we dreamed;&lt;br /&gt;Thou knowest that in grasping&lt;br /&gt;The bright possessions which so precious seemed&lt;br /&gt;We lose them; but if, clasping&lt;br /&gt;Thy faithful hand, we tread with steadfast feet&lt;br /&gt;The path of thy appointing,&lt;br /&gt;There waits for us a treasury of sweet&lt;br /&gt;Delight, royal annointing&lt;br /&gt;With oil of gladness and of strength."-Helen Hunt Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177774068027933906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R9smFPQIxNI/AAAAAAAAAGk/yQgMTbrXTHo/s200/IMG_4131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-1783855009003903394?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/1783855009003903394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=1783855009003903394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/1783855009003903394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/1783855009003903394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/03/amazing-grace.html' title='Amazing Grace'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R9smFPQIxNI/AAAAAAAAAGk/yQgMTbrXTHo/s72-c/IMG_4131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-4559113644365178332</id><published>2008-03-09T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:52:26.283-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mini Vacation'/><title type='text'>Trip to Wilmington</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R9SKcvQIxLI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lgW1v9kr2dg/s1600-h/IMG_4094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175914098080662706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R9SKcvQIxLI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lgW1v9kr2dg/s200/IMG_4094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R9SJvvQIxKI/AAAAAAAAAGM/gMe0O_K1_QM/s1600-h/IMG_4090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175913324986549410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R9SJvvQIxKI/AAAAAAAAAGM/gMe0O_K1_QM/s200/IMG_4090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R9SJKfQIxJI/AAAAAAAAAGE/WQVqni6Kx6c/s1600-h/IMG_4087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175912685036422290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R9SJKfQIxJI/AAAAAAAAAGE/WQVqni6Kx6c/s200/IMG_4087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R9SHt_QIxII/AAAAAAAAAF8/YfscTTnbqQQ/s1600-h/IMG_4019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175911095898522754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R9SHt_QIxII/AAAAAAAAAF8/YfscTTnbqQQ/s200/IMG_4019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R9SGb_QIxHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/jOqM6y5fvAY/s1600-h/IMG_4148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175909687149249650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R9SGb_QIxHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/jOqM6y5fvAY/s200/IMG_4148.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;div&gt;Dad, Mom &amp;amp; myself took a little weekend trip to Wilmington. We had a good time and we were able to see a lot of neat things. 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The Lord has blessed me tremendously. I am so blessed to have family and friends who love me. I have a warm place to stay and I have everything I need and I even have things that I want. There are so many hurting people in this world. Who really cares about them? Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Matthew 5:14-16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Steven Curtis Chapman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;"Do They Know"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"I'm one of the chosen few God chose to carry to a hopeless and dying world Good News. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm a disciple of a caring Father's love a light to the world to show them the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Chorus: Do they know? Can they see Jesus lives in me? Do they know? Can they see Jesus lives in me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;A vacant house comes alive when somebody moves inside. A light in the window means &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;somebody's home. I say Jesus lives in me but can everybody see the light of His love that shines in my heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Chorus: Do they know? Can they see Jesus lives in me? Do they know? Can they see Jesus lives in me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;A cloud of witnessess surrounds us who long to share what we've received tell me where will they see Jesus if not in you and me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;So we must let them know. Let them see Jesus lives in you and me. Let them know let them see He is all they need. Jesus is all we need."&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/7386673140056713575-1144009095669616236?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/1144009095669616236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=1144009095669616236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/1144009095669616236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/1144009095669616236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/02/blessed.html' title='Blessed'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-5497259177712507199</id><published>2008-02-20T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:52:27.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected Snowfall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The morning after the night snowfall at PBC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R8CsTwILl7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/nHH15J1TJic/s1600-h/IMG_4004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170321827558037426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R8CsTwILl7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/nHH15J1TJic/s200/IMG_4004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R8Cr2wILl6I/AAAAAAAAAFk/os8n29xZma0/s1600-h/IMG_3999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170321329341831074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R8Cr2wILl6I/AAAAAAAAAFk/os8n29xZma0/s200/IMG_3999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R8CrjAILl5I/AAAAAAAAAFc/LBgIVWSY1ac/s1600-h/IMG_3963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170320990039414674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R8CrjAILl5I/AAAAAAAAAFc/LBgIVWSY1ac/s200/IMG_3963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take time to note the lovely pictures of the snow that we had recently in Winston-Salem. It was quite the unexpected suprise. Jeff &amp;amp; Jennine's home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7386673140056713575-5497259177712507199?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/5497259177712507199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=5497259177712507199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/5497259177712507199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/5497259177712507199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/02/appearances-can-be-deceiving.html' title='Unexpected Snowfall'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R8CsTwILl7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/nHH15J1TJic/s72-c/IMG_4004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-1100122692290505854</id><published>2008-02-15T19:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T19:56:08.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>America</title><content type='html'>I was reminded tonight via a movie of how ungrateful I am.  We have so much for which to be thankful.  We live in America where we can have anything that we "need" not to mention anything that we want from computers to washers and dryers.  I take so many things for grated.  I have also been reminded of how much I see the Bible through the lens of an American.  God is not limited to the American mindset.  He doesn't work in an American way.  He works in His own way.  We don't live in a country of civil unrest, but we do live in a country of tolerance.  Edmund Burke said, ‘The only thing necessary for the triumph [of evil] is for good men to do nothing.’&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-1100122692290505854?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/1100122692290505854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=1100122692290505854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/1100122692290505854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/1100122692290505854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/02/america.html' title='America'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-7408036330194677824</id><published>2008-02-07T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:52:28.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I was asked to share how I know the people from my previous blog entry. Thank you Leah for encouraging me to tell this story. I am uncertain of the exact time table as to how the events came to pass but it goes something like this: Towards the end of my college graduation of 2006 or after, I was presented with the idea of going to teach for a couple of months at Santiago Christian Academy in Chile. I thought about it and thought "how could I pass up this opportunity?" After student teaching and graduation from PBC, I had returned to the Federal Building where I used to work and at the time I wondered why the Lord was leading me back there and as the story progresses you will see why as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The decision was pretty much made up in my mind, I just needed to talk it over with both sets of parents and I did. Needless to say mom and dad were surprised. So here I was on my way to Chile. Here is where the Federal Building comes in to play. A couple of people that I worked with very graciously and kindly fixed a box so that other employees could give money to help fund my trip. I received money from believers and unbelievers alike. I was in total amazement. They helped to pay for a good portion of my trip. I then understood why the Lord led me back there. Not only did they help me out but Altamahaw Baptist, Salem Baptist, and family and friends helped support me as well. Sitting here writing all of this brings me to tears as I realize what God did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6u808S7d0I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fmZu5Aof0fs/s1600-h/1st+and+2nd+before.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164429015435147074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6u808S7d0I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fmZu5Aof0fs/s200/1st+and+2nd+before.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;On July 17th, I departed for Santiago, Chile and arrived on the 18th of July. I stayed with the Pattens for a couple weeks. They are missionaries to the deaf there in Santiago and Mrs. Patten is the one who told me about the opportunity. They were very kind to open up their home. There were many things to be done before I could begin teaching-cleaning, learning, and basic classroom preparation. (Elementary Building Below and my classroom on the right).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164430690472392530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6u-WcS7d1I/AAAAAAAAAEM/NIJ_qxh-p6w/s200/Elementary+bldg+at+ABWE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6vAC8S7d3I/AAAAAAAAAEc/lDiF0a2ep6o/s1600-h/IMG_0703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164432554488199026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6vAC8S7d3I/AAAAAAAAAEc/lDiF0a2ep6o/s200/IMG_0703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;On 7/23/2006, I went to Iglesia Bautista Vida Nueva for the first time, and I am sure this is where I first met the Chileans who befriended me. I was able to meet the deaf and was able to interact with them in the deaf ministry. They were so kind to me and the workers were as well. Along the way I was befriended by the Chileans but especially by Flor Maria(one of the deaf,los sordos) , Mauricio(pastor of the deaf), and Andrea(lay worker who works with the deaf of the church). So this is how I came to know Andrea.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Mrs. &amp;amp; Mr. Patten and Flor Maria on the left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;The Patten's &amp;amp; Mauricio Rojas &amp;amp; Lori Brock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164437455045883794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6vEgMS7d5I/AAAAAAAAAEs/smlz_JYsRJg/s200/Lisa+1148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-826f722cbf7d6e1a" 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%3D826f722cbf7d6e1a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331794320%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D366124CCDEA325F43EBA27E0E9A0769009149AA1.16B50742C2E03D955DCF6F035FB50A58E0AA3C97%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D826f722cbf7d6e1a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLgNpYW_XRg1Y9XFq_TKI5LOLS2g&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%3D826f722cbf7d6e1a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331794320%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D366124CCDEA325F43EBA27E0E9A0769009149AA1.16B50742C2E03D955DCF6F035FB50A58E0AA3C97%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D826f722cbf7d6e1a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLgNpYW_XRg1Y9XFq_TKI5LOLS2g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Annette, Mauricio, &amp;amp; the deaf sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;August 2, 2006 began the first day of class. What an adventure! I definitely did not feel adequate to teach, but the Lord used that experience in my life to show me His power and the power of prayer. I know the prayers of family and friends are what gave me the strength. There were some days where I said Lord I can't do this and He of course helped me. He is so faithful! I had a combination class of first and second graders and it was a multicultural combination as well. There were Chileans, Koreans, Americans, etc... What an experience! I wouldn't trade it for anything in the world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164430707652261730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6u-XcS7d2I/AAAAAAAAAEU/Dme4AxzxpTA/s200/Lisa+460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now how in the world did I meet Americans all the way in Chile. Well, Miss Ruth from High Point, NC came to teach in the kindergarten. She was already there when I arrived. She is a very sweet lady. Lori Brock, from Indiana, has been at the school for a few years. James and his friend Jared from Pennsylvania arrived about 2 weeks into the school year. They&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6vPOcS7d-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ROUuOlHNjVo/s1600-h/Leah+Lisa+Ruth+Bench.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164449244731111394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6vPOcS7d-I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ROUuOlHNjVo/s200/Leah+Lisa+Ruth+Bench.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; had been working at a camp and were not able to come at the beginning of the school year. They came to teach in the high school. There was also another girl, Leah Bayne from Mississippi, who had arrived at about the same time I did to teach in the high school as well. So here we were a group of Americans who came to teach in a School in Santiago, Chile.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Leah, Lisa, &amp;amp; Miss Ruth on the right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6vGKsS7d6I/AAAAAAAAAE0/wnI5eP0Yf0E/s1600-h/Andrea+James+Lisa+Jared+Leah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164439284701951906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6vGKsS7d6I/AAAAAAAAAE0/wnI5eP0Yf0E/s200/Andrea+James+Lisa+Jared+Leah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We did things together as a group. Once Andrea and myself became friends, she became a part of our group as well. Towards the end of my time there in Chile, James and Andrea began talking a lot with one another and thus the forming of a relationship had begun.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Andrea, James, Lisa, Jared, Leah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It was so hard to leave, but as you can see God so graciously allowed the paths of Andrea, James, Miss Ruth, and myself to cross once again. What an awesome, magnificent, all-powerful God we serve. And some day, I hope to go back to see my kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164447187441776594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6vNWsS7d9I/AAAAAAAAAFM/QEdBkoS9nv0/s400/Lisa+1004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dieciocho Celebration &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;September 18, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Equivalent to our 4th of July)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Back Row: Natasha, Valeria, Lisa, Hannah, Yu-June (2nd Grade) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Front Row: Jordan, Su, Abby, Pablo, Andrew (not pictured) (1st Grade)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&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/7386673140056713575-7408036330194677824?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=826f722cbf7d6e1a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/7408036330194677824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=7408036330194677824' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/7408036330194677824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/7408036330194677824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/02/story.html' title='The Story'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6u808S7d0I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fmZu5Aof0fs/s72-c/1st+and+2nd+before.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-7417353131184394913</id><published>2008-02-05T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T06:56:36.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I am amazed at how God works so intricately in people's lives to draw them to Himself.  He uses various means and people to accomplish His purposes.  It is no accident when a particular person crosses our path today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-7417353131184394913?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/7417353131184394913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=7417353131184394913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/7417353131184394913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/7417353131184394913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/02/amazed.html' title='Amazed'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-3686226902378059318</id><published>2008-02-04T15:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:52:29.967-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='February 2008'/><title type='text'>The Odds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;What are the odds? Since God controls things the odds are pretty good. I never would have thought that I would have seen Andrea or James again in my lifetime, but in God's providence He allowed our paths to cross once again. Only this time we were in the United States, and we were able to spend time with my family and our friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6fKQ8S7dxI/AAAAAAAAADs/MK733NN_lwk/s1600-h/IMG_3959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163317890215802642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6fKQ8S7dxI/AAAAAAAAADs/MK733NN_lwk/s200/IMG_3959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jerah, Jennine, Jeff, Lisa, Andrea, James&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6edcsS7duI/AAAAAAAAADU/KYasER1XEpA/s1600-h/P1010207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163268614056015586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6edcsS7duI/AAAAAAAAADU/KYasER1XEpA/s200/P1010207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;James, Andrea, Miss Ruth, Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163268622645950194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6eddMS7dvI/AAAAAAAAADc/56qJe0gqDwI/s200/P1010187.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aunt Eleanor, James, Mom, Dad&lt;br /&gt;Andrea, Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7386673140056713575-3686226902378059318?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/3686226902378059318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=3686226902378059318' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/3686226902378059318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/3686226902378059318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/02/odds.html' title='The Odds'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R6fKQ8S7dxI/AAAAAAAAADs/MK733NN_lwk/s72-c/IMG_3959.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-4033892086366689022</id><published>2008-02-03T03:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T04:09:02.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Absolute Surrender"</title><content type='html'>Here are a few insights after reading some of Andrew Murray's book, "Absolute Surrender." It's ok to come to God with a weak, frail, and sinful heart.  He knows us better than we know ourselves.  He only asks that we come.  Come and surrender all that we are or all that we are not.  Our inability to live the Christian life can be quite daunting, but nonetheless it is true.  A life lived in the flesh is one of misery, but a life lived in the power of the Spirit is one of peace, joy, and contentment.  The unfathomable riches of God's grace that He would pursue us despite who we are, that He would long to have a close personal relationship with us.  Will life be perfect, will we be perfect? No, but we can depend and trust The ONE who is perfect and who knows the path that is before us.  What an awesome concept that if we come confessing our weaknesses, failures, and our inability to do anything good, that God has forgiven us and that &lt;strong&gt;He&lt;/strong&gt; will give us the power through the Holy Spirit to live the Christian life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-4033892086366689022?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/4033892086366689022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=4033892086366689022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/4033892086366689022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=bb026fadf614f5d5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/213981128208850434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=213981128208850434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/213981128208850434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/213981128208850434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/01/upwards-basketball.html' title='Upwards Basketball'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-5768112878493648200</id><published>2008-01-26T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:52:30.445-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Upwards Basketball Dillon and Collin&apos;s Teams'/><title type='text'>Family Time</title><content type='html'>Dad, Mom, and I  were able to spend some quality time with Chris, Tammy, Dillon &amp;amp; Coll&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R5u4hMS7drI/AAAAAAAAAC8/JQzdOazQkpY/s1600-h/IMG_3899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159920678458848946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R5u4hMS7drI/AAAAAAAAAC8/JQzdOazQkpY/s200/IMG_3899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in in Charleston, SC on this particular weekend.  We enjoyed being down there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R5u44sS7dsI/AAAAAAAAADE/LEmRN-OdDUY/s1600-h/IMG_3937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159921082185774786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R5u44sS7dsI/AAAAAAAAADE/LEmRN-OdDUY/s200/IMG_3937.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/7386673140056713575-5768112878493648200?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/5768112878493648200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=5768112878493648200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/5768112878493648200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/5768112878493648200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/01/family-time.html' title='Family Time'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R5u4hMS7drI/AAAAAAAAAC8/JQzdOazQkpY/s72-c/IMG_3899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-8093737625299838234</id><published>2008-01-23T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T19:58:31.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful for the Faithful</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I would like to thank all of my family and friends for the love, prayers, and support that they have shown to me, but most of all I would like to thank the LORD for being so Faithful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;"I find no hope within to call my own for I am frail of heart, my strength is gone but deep within my soul is rising up a song here in the comfort of the FAITHFUL ONE.  I walk a narrow road through valleys deep in search of higher ground on mountains steep; and though with feet unsure I still keep pressing on for I am guided by the FAITHFUL ONE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Faithful, Faithful to the end.  My true and precious Friend You have been faithful, faithful, so faithful to me.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I see Your wounded hands. I touch Your side with thorns upon Your brow You bled and died; but there's an empty tomb a love for all who come and give their hearts to You the FAITHFUL ONE.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Faithful, Faithful to the end.  My true and precious Friend You have been faithful, faithful, so faithful to me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;And when the day is done and when the race is won, I will bow down before God's only Son.  I will lift my hands in praise for all You've done, and I will worhsip You my FAITHFUL ONE."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Christy Nockels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-8093737625299838234?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/8093737625299838234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=8093737625299838234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/8093737625299838234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/8093737625299838234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/01/thankful-for-faithful.html' title='Thankful for the Faithful'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-9104288739351913361</id><published>2008-01-12T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T09:03:15.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HUDSON TAYLOR'S CONFESSION</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"I prayed, fasted, agonised, strove, made resolutions, read the Bible more diligently, sought more time for retirement and meditation-but all without effect. Every day- almost every hour-the consciousness of sin oppressed me. Then came the question: 'Is there no rescue? Must it be this to the end-constant conflict, and instead of Victory, too often defeat?' I hated myself, I hated my sin, and yet I gained no strength against it. I felt I was a child of God, but how to&lt;br /&gt;rise to my privileges as a child I was utterly powerless to see. I thought that holiness, practical holiness, was to be gradually attained by a diligent use of the means of grace. I felt there was nothing I so much desired in the world, nothing I so much needed. When my agony of soul was at its height, a sentence in a latter was used to remove the scales from my eyes, and the Spirit of God revealed the truth of our oneness with Jesus."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;What was this letter? What was the sentence? The letter runs: "By faith a channel is formed by which Christ's fullness plenteously flows down. The barren branch becomes a portion of the fruitful stem. He is most holy who has most of Christ within. It is defective faith, which clogs the feet and causes many a fall. Abiding-not struggling or striving: looking off to Him; trusting Him for present power; trusting Him to subdue all inward corruption; resting in the conscious joy of a complete salvation; a salvation from all sin: willing that He should be truly supreme. That is&lt;br /&gt;NOT NEW, YET IT IS NEW TO ME. I seem to have got to the edge only, but to the edge of a sea that is boundless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Christ literally ALL seems to me now the power-the only power-for service; the only ground for unchanging joy.  Now, then, is this faith increased? Only by thinking of all that JESUS is and all that He is for us: His life, His death, His work, HIMSELF, as revealed to us in His Word, to be the subject of our constant thoughts.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Not a striving to have faith, or to increase our faith, but a looking off to the FAITHFUL ONE seems all we need-a resting in the Loved One entirely for time and eternity. IT DOES NOT APPEAR TO ME ANYTHING NEW-only formerly&lt;br /&gt;misapprehended."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-9104288739351913361?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/9104288739351913361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=9104288739351913361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/9104288739351913361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/9104288739351913361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/01/hudson-taylors-confession.html' title='HUDSON TAYLOR&apos;S CONFESSION'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-3489959577612825693</id><published>2008-01-09T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T15:29:56.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember</title><content type='html'>God loves us regardless of ourselves.  We just need to come to Him and recognize our helplessness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Matthew 11:27-29 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=24"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;27 All things are delivered unto me of my Father: and no man knoweth the Son, but the Father; neither knoweth any man the Father, save the Son, and he to whomsoever the Son will reveal him.&lt;br /&gt; 28Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.&lt;br /&gt; 29Take my yoke upon you, and learn of me; for I am meek and lowly in heart: and ye shall find rest unto your souls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-3489959577612825693?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/3489959577612825693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=3489959577612825693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/3489959577612825693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/3489959577612825693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/01/remember.html' title='Remember'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-3512004638718211175</id><published>2008-01-06T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:52:30.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Praise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R4Fz96bKgMI/AAAAAAAAAC0/p4GytT7j0eA/s1600-h/IMG_3428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152526956180963522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R4Fz96bKgMI/AAAAAAAAAC0/p4GytT7j0eA/s200/IMG_3428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Due to the fact that I failed to be obedient and share my praise at church, I am posting it on the blog. I would like to praise God that at the sound of Jesus' name there is peace and comfort. I also praise Him for His stability-He truly is my Rock and my Redeemer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-3512004638718211175?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/3512004638718211175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=3512004638718211175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/3512004638718211175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/3512004638718211175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/01/praise.html' title='Praise'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R4Fz96bKgMI/AAAAAAAAAC0/p4GytT7j0eA/s72-c/IMG_3428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-6366411569842581027</id><published>2008-01-04T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:52:30.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Winston Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Meet the Failings: Jennine, Jennifer, &amp;amp; Jeff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R37Ar6bKgII/AAAAAAAAACU/UmkxqAG-Gy4/s1600-h/IMG_3635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151766884408524930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R37Ar6bKgII/AAAAAAAAACU/UmkxqAG-Gy4/s320/IMG_3635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Christmas tree hunting is an adventure with the Failings-you should try it sometime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oops!  I forgot about Jerah she is part of the family as well.  I will have to download her pic at another time-sorry Jennine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&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/7386673140056713575-6366411569842581027?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/6366411569842581027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=6366411569842581027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/6366411569842581027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/6366411569842581027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-winston-family.html' title='My Winston Family'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R37Ar6bKgII/AAAAAAAAACU/UmkxqAG-Gy4/s72-c/IMG_3635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-5463027877878118194</id><published>2008-01-04T04:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T04:29:27.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jesus Christ came to this earth to be a reflection of His Father. The heart of God is displayed in His Son Jesus Christ, holy and righteous and yet full of compassion and mercy. God took the time to reach out to sinful humanity. He cared enough to stoop down to our level-He chose to experience life as we experience life. The heart of compassion seeks out another’s cares- hurts with those who hurt, cries with those who cry, and laughs with those who laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus was not about making Himself known but His mission was to reflect His Father and to do the will of His Father. Words cannot adequately describe what God had to sacrifice in order for our lives to be touched by Him. Emmanuel, God with us. God, help me in this day to be a reflection of you not seeking my own but seeking the things of others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-5463027877878118194?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/5463027877878118194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=5463027877878118194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/5463027877878118194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/5463027877878118194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2008/01/reflections.html' title='Reflections'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-8353258554675787223</id><published>2007-12-29T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T05:52:34.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Victorious Christian Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Isn't this something for which we all long?  I'm sure there are many Christians who struggle with one or more sins, and I am no exception to the rule. I have been reading "Victorious Christian Life" by an unknown author.  God has used this book in my life to show me various things.  The book reminds me of the lyrics  "not in trying but in trusting...not in ...but in resting that we find the strength of the Lord."  In summary, &lt;strong&gt;we&lt;/strong&gt; do not have to live the Christian life it is &lt;strong&gt;Christ&lt;/strong&gt; in us who lives the Christian life through us.  Surrender, yielding ourselves totally to God and His control-this is what it is all about.  We must recognize our own helplessness and ask Him to take over.  Yes, we know these truths, but how often do we put them into practice?  Galatians 1-3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7386673140056713575-8353258554675787223?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/8353258554675787223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=8353258554675787223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/8353258554675787223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/8353258554675787223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2007/12/victorious-christian-life.html' title='The Victorious Christian Life'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-1672576802198609275</id><published>2007-12-28T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:52:31.402-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m letting the pictures speak for themselves.'/><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R3W4FabKgBI/AAAAAAAAABc/f2Q9Uo9XmQc/s1600-h/MP3+Girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149224152100143122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R3W4FabKgBI/AAAAAAAAABc/f2Q9Uo9XmQc/s320/MP3+Girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R3W326bKgAI/AAAAAAAAABU/5E6z6RRM9Os/s1600-h/IMG_3703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149223902992039938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R3W326bKgAI/AAAAAAAAABU/5E6z6RRM9Os/s320/IMG_3703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R3W3g6bKf_I/AAAAAAAAABM/joOazoTkeos/s1600-h/IMG_3835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149223525034917874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R3W3g6bKf_I/AAAAAAAAABM/joOazoTkeos/s320/IMG_3835.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7386673140056713575-1672576802198609275?l=jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/feeds/1672576802198609275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7386673140056713575&amp;postID=1672576802198609275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/1672576802198609275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7386673140056713575/posts/default/1672576802198609275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesusluvsumore.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas_28.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10768613236464369045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R3W4FabKgBI/AAAAAAAAABc/f2Q9Uo9XmQc/s72-c/MP3+Girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7386673140056713575.post-849856864484567649</id><published>2007-12-28T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:52:31.597-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mmmm?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HA-QUFbZkL8/R3WzwKbKf7I/AAAAAAAAAAk/LdfMtT4vUC0/s1600-h/IMG_3758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149219388981411762" style="FLOAT: left; 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